WOLFIE AGAIIIIN! Dispite how much I dislike poetry, I can't help but write it! Here is a little one about a small frustration, har har :p
With honey bunches of luv.
Turning the other cheek
I met you on a mid-summers night,
How the tale will tell itself.
Nor anyone one will take this feeling from me.
I have such as right,
As you do yourself.
Laugh, giggle, a fight may be waiting.
Taunts such as,
'Turn the other cheek' you say to me! In such mockery you give me pride,
For steering someone in the mistaken bearing will cost you dearly.
Hush, for there is nothing for you to do now.
'tis in the past,' and soon you shan't be in the future.