Fairytale
PG
A/N: Alright, I was bored again. But I'm trying to practise all that poetry writing. I'm not good, am I? Oh well. This is my sorry attempt then. PS, It's also very corny.
What did I do? I had done no wrong
I was just breaking into melancholic song
About two peeps who showed it was possible to be
With some other person who was an enemy
You will never believe it if you heard everything,
How much an extent to what love can bring
You might think that you hate him, but you're kidding yourself
That was what Stephy found out by herself
See, let me tell you the story about lovers' accounts
Unexpectedly brought by an enourmous amount
of people like me who're a part of some smoochies,
Who gave me the warmth like I had hoochie-coochies
First there was Chris Jericho, living legend alive
Whose pompousness matched with the term of connive
Who laughed at others when they were dismayed
Like when he tripped teachers way back in 5th grade
His archrival went by the name of McMahon
She didn't quite fit in the category of 'fan'
Of course he and she had the same attitude
When it came to each other, the feelings were rude
"You skanky, brutal, bottom trashbag ho!"
"You retarded, obnoxious ass Chris Jericho!"
The feuds had gone on to the peak of the story
The hate still resumed in the Smoochy Dream's glory
When suddenly everything spun out of control
The hidden feelings had taken much of its toll
She was grabbing his foot before he could leap
With irritance he wanted to put her to sleep
So he fended her off, had pushed her away
But then she refused; she was planning to stay
Again it had happened, it happened so fast
My head was all light, it was happening at last!
He grabbed her face and shoved it to his
In a hard kiss that was harder to miss
I screamed and I jumped, I had not a care
I was happy for them and all Smoochies out there
But again there was hate, they tried hard to hide
They had moments together, love there bona fide
What excited me most was '01 Summerslam
When he had a match and he did it AGAIN
While Rhyno was down, she had interfered
The moment had come, he had been too near
When she tried to escape, deliver a slap
Chris stopped that blow, he thought it was crap
History repeated, his lips onto hers
She tried looking obnoxious, but the lips had to curl
up into a smile, if you carefully see
That is why they were so meant to be
Their chemistry sizzled together onscreen
Business partners they were, no longer mean
But unfortunately, Steph just had to leave
Something that made me just couldn't believe
But whatever, heck, now Stephanie's back
I love her like hell, I turned into wack
My belief in these two have grown so much stronger
They need each other, I can take it no longer
So this is the story I tell of the two
I hope you enjoyed it, I had nothing to do
I know that these two have come from above
And I'm thankful they taught me about friendship, hate and love.
~"Fairytale"
A/N: Wow, that was long. Oh well. I'd like to know how my poetry is so far. :).
PG
A/N: Alright, I was bored again. But I'm trying to practise all that poetry writing. I'm not good, am I? Oh well. This is my sorry attempt then. PS, It's also very corny.
What did I do? I had done no wrong
I was just breaking into melancholic song
About two peeps who showed it was possible to be
With some other person who was an enemy
You will never believe it if you heard everything,
How much an extent to what love can bring
You might think that you hate him, but you're kidding yourself
That was what Stephy found out by herself
See, let me tell you the story about lovers' accounts
Unexpectedly brought by an enourmous amount
of people like me who're a part of some smoochies,
Who gave me the warmth like I had hoochie-coochies
First there was Chris Jericho, living legend alive
Whose pompousness matched with the term of connive
Who laughed at others when they were dismayed
Like when he tripped teachers way back in 5th grade
His archrival went by the name of McMahon
She didn't quite fit in the category of 'fan'
Of course he and she had the same attitude
When it came to each other, the feelings were rude
"You skanky, brutal, bottom trashbag ho!"
"You retarded, obnoxious ass Chris Jericho!"
The feuds had gone on to the peak of the story
The hate still resumed in the Smoochy Dream's glory
When suddenly everything spun out of control
The hidden feelings had taken much of its toll
She was grabbing his foot before he could leap
With irritance he wanted to put her to sleep
So he fended her off, had pushed her away
But then she refused; she was planning to stay
Again it had happened, it happened so fast
My head was all light, it was happening at last!
He grabbed her face and shoved it to his
In a hard kiss that was harder to miss
I screamed and I jumped, I had not a care
I was happy for them and all Smoochies out there
But again there was hate, they tried hard to hide
They had moments together, love there bona fide
What excited me most was '01 Summerslam
When he had a match and he did it AGAIN
While Rhyno was down, she had interfered
The moment had come, he had been too near
When she tried to escape, deliver a slap
Chris stopped that blow, he thought it was crap
History repeated, his lips onto hers
She tried looking obnoxious, but the lips had to curl
up into a smile, if you carefully see
That is why they were so meant to be
Their chemistry sizzled together onscreen
Business partners they were, no longer mean
But unfortunately, Steph just had to leave
Something that made me just couldn't believe
But whatever, heck, now Stephanie's back
I love her like hell, I turned into wack
My belief in these two have grown so much stronger
They need each other, I can take it no longer
So this is the story I tell of the two
I hope you enjoyed it, I had nothing to do
I know that these two have come from above
And I'm thankful they taught me about friendship, hate and love.
~"Fairytale"
A/N: Wow, that was long. Oh well. I'd like to know how my poetry is so far. :).