Part of me is searching - For something i cannot find
Part of me is lurching - Falling on my behind
Part of me is wary - A keen eye on my foes
Part of me's a fairy - twinkling on my toes
Part of me is evil - A devilish little girl
Part of me's a bean weevil - Just try and give me a hurl
Part of me melting - Like ice breathing fire
Part of me is total bling
But most of me's a tyre!
Parts of me are broken - Into little tiny pieces
Parts of me are unspoken - Yet confidence increases
Part of me is daring - Like breaking a rock rose
And part of me is caring - That, everyone knows!
Part of me is love - That which I have left to share
And part of me is a dove - flying around everywhere
Part of me is quiet - That part I admire
But part of me is a riot
And most of me's a tyre
Part of me is a fake - Not always being myself
Part of me is a cake - Rotting on the top shelf
Part of me is tired - Of feeling unloved
Part of me retired - When I lost my beloved
Parts of me are joyful - As hard as that may seem
Part of me's like a bull - Making people scream
Part of me has changed - Into a female white squire
Part of me's fully arranged
And most of me's made of tyre
I really like loads of this - and there are some fantastic lines ("like ice breathing fire").
ReplyDeleteBut there are a couple of bits that don't make complete sense ("Part of me's a bean weevil - Just try and give me a hurl" and "Part of me has changed - Into a female white squire").
And your motif has completely confused me. Why is most of you a tyre??? Is there any meaning to this? Or was it the first thing that came into your head? Please help me out. :)
LOOL First tyre just came into my head but it has a meaning... something unbreakable kinda n sir bean weevil n white squire exists uno lool its trueeee :D
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