All tensais write poetry. Duh.
The sprinkles all seem rather lackluster
On my half-eaten cupcake.
The apple flavoring has long gone stale
On my second piece of chewing gum.
My slice of double fudge cake is crumbling
On my broken, porcelain plate.
My chocolate chip cookies are burning
On that hot oven pan.
My blueberry pie has collapsed
Onto my white stained school shirt.
All of my sweets have gone bad.
All because of my sad, sick bleeding candy heart.
This poem is dedicated to Sanada Genichirou. I am SO crushed that he will not have a slumber party with me/doesn't think I have pure intentions when all I want is to be his friend.
Oh, the abuse I suffer.
Seiichi and Jirou: You think we should have a slumber party right???
On my half-eaten cupcake.
The apple flavoring has long gone stale
On my second piece of chewing gum.
My slice of double fudge cake is crumbling
On my broken, porcelain plate.
My chocolate chip cookies are burning
On that hot oven pan.
My blueberry pie has collapsed
Onto my white stained school shirt.
All of my sweets have gone bad.
All because of my sad, sick bleeding candy heart.
This poem is dedicated to Sanada Genichirou. I am SO crushed that he will not have a slumber party with me/doesn't think I have pure intentions when all I want is to be his friend.
Oh, the abuse I suffer.
Seiichi and Jirou: You think we should have a slumber party right???