This Story begans with a man. And his Brother Tom. Tom Was 20 yrs old n Played Gutiar in a band called Tokio hotel. Tom Was cacasin n had dirty blonde long dreads. Always Wore Gucci Close n Fifty59s (Type of hat) he Was 6,2. his Twin Brother bill on the Other Hand. had blk long Hair like a lion. Cacasin n Dresses Rocker Style 6'2. Wears Make up n Nail polish. n is The lead Singer in Tokio hotle. in That band r 2 Other mebers of That band Gustav n George
Gustav has Short Hair big Glases n is The Drumer. George has Shighty long hair down 2 his Sholders n Was The basse, bass Gutairest. This band n These ppl live in germany. n Then Theres me Veronica Cenchez. i live in America.im Cacasin With long blk emo like hair. and i know nothing About This band, i know nothing of love, i know nothing of joy....Not yet. bakk in Germany it was 8:00am n Tom Was Getting Up. The Alarm Gose off
"AYE do u know Where my pants r" Tom Says
"No Tom Keep Track" bill a dit agitated
"'well im Sorrrry mr. anti-im so Tired im gonna put my pants any Where." Tom a dit annoyed.
"Dont Start." bill a dit heading into the bathroom. bilk Tuened on the Shower.
"OUT ME FRIST." Tom Said
"Y U" bill asked
"U Take 2 long" Tom Replied
"but Tom Ull Use up all The Hott Water."
So Tom Turnrd off The hott water Walked Over 2 bill n kissed him Softly on The lips. Then the door cloche, bell Rang.it Was Gustav
"U ready 2 go?" Gustav Asked
"Not Yet" Tom Replied. They Where going 2 America.4 a vaca
"urhhhh U guys Com on" Gustav a dit as he Walked Away" Tom Closesd The Door. n headed bakk into the bathroom. Thousand b Thousand miles Away. i was sitting in my room cring. Agian. Wanting 2 die. My Friends Julle Carlos Trey n Fru Fru. Where Planing a Trip. i lived in NYC. ima 18 yr old gurrl Traped Alone Unloved n cornerd par Desiney n Fate.
This is my Story of Twincest
a l’amour That could never b
Gustav has Short Hair big Glases n is The Drumer. George has Shighty long hair down 2 his Sholders n Was The basse, bass Gutairest. This band n These ppl live in germany. n Then Theres me Veronica Cenchez. i live in America.im Cacasin With long blk emo like hair. and i know nothing About This band, i know nothing of love, i know nothing of joy....Not yet. bakk in Germany it was 8:00am n Tom Was Getting Up. The Alarm Gose off
"AYE do u know Where my pants r" Tom Says
"No Tom Keep Track" bill a dit agitated
"'well im Sorrrry mr. anti-im so Tired im gonna put my pants any Where." Tom a dit annoyed.
"Dont Start." bill a dit heading into the bathroom. bilk Tuened on the Shower.
"OUT ME FRIST." Tom Said
"Y U" bill asked
"U Take 2 long" Tom Replied
"but Tom Ull Use up all The Hott Water."
So Tom Turnrd off The hott water Walked Over 2 bill n kissed him Softly on The lips. Then the door cloche, bell Rang.it Was Gustav
"U ready 2 go?" Gustav Asked
"Not Yet" Tom Replied. They Where going 2 America.4 a vaca
"urhhhh U guys Com on" Gustav a dit as he Walked Away" Tom Closesd The Door. n headed bakk into the bathroom. Thousand b Thousand miles Away. i was sitting in my room cring. Agian. Wanting 2 die. My Friends Julle Carlos Trey n Fru Fru. Where Planing a Trip. i lived in NYC. ima 18 yr old gurrl Traped Alone Unloved n cornerd par Desiney n Fate.
This is my Story of Twincest
a l’amour That could never b
This is a peom I wrote for a competition at my school. Tell me what toi think of it, please?
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Have toi felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until toi burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! toi will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
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Have toi felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until toi burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! toi will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.