I have to left feet said john. I hate my 2 left feet said john when my dad said tie your right foot i cried.
bk
The baseball hitter was a left handed hitter and drove the ball into right field. He hit a home run!!!!! It was exciting.
ghm
I was always told to use my right hand in preference to my left. Cack handed they would say but as I grew older I left that advice as it wasn’t right!
David Coulson
It was sad to be the last person left. Everyone else had gone home for the weekend, and I was left standing at the carpool lane by myself. I was trying to think about what I would do this weekend. Maybe I would finally get to see the new pirate movie. Mmmmm…. movie popcorn. My favorite.
I think I already did this one but I can do it again. Dylan left, Haley left, Max left, Shannon almost left… This word is way too common in my life. It seems that almost all the people I’ve truly cared about how left and it sucks.
You left
Sooner than I expected
And for some reason your absence is more potent than your presence
The hole you left in my life something I never noticed before, now an everyday reality
Beautyfor_ashes
From left to right. From right to left. She dances lika a Fary. Her hair as red as blood. From left to right. From right to left.
Left over, zurückgelassen, übriggelassen. Klingt nicht gut, außer es handelt sich um den Rest eines leckeren Gerichts, das man – schön verpackt, natürlich – zum Mitnachhausenehmen bekommt. Ist in den US üblich, hier noch nicht. Aber auch hier ist der doggy bag unausweichlich auf dem Vormarsch ;o)
I left California for Vegas after I left Portland because I left my mind in the Midwest after I left all of my money under a bench at the ballpark to the left of the field.
Dlc
The last man left on on earth sat alone in a room. He sat on a wooden crate that creaked under his frail matter, creaking with each breath. His lungs were filled with dust that made him choke with each rise of his chest. His skin clung horribly close to his bones, so he had tried his best to ink his bones with something great. In the end, that’s all that’s left of us, bones caked in soil. He fought his fight and held on dearly to his world, yet his life was not great without any other presence except for space. He liked the silence, the constant chatter of humans made him grow mad, but the vast space of nothing made him insecure. The last man on earth sat alone in a room. A room of destruction and horrible remains. Past the silence, he heard a knock on the door.
They are gone and I am alone.
All by myself with no one to help me.
Tomorrow may come and they will not be back.
The next day, the same out come.
He and they left me.
Because t
Aylie Fucella
It is so easy to make a left turn when you should make a right turn. Having a clear map in your head will help but in the stress of the moment, wrong turns are made. So how to get back on the right path?
In oblivion, everything is great. In reality, nothing is so. But the truth is, no one wants reality. Soon fires will spread as masked faces riot through her core. The quiet will be no more as the crown less take the King. From the shadows are fire will be fed, and an inferno will devour our minds. The King is dead.
They say the captain goes down with his ship, so will we go down with our world? And what will happen, when there’s nothing left. Just static. Just space. Empty space. We are the same decomposing organic matter as the earth, we all rot. In oblivion, we are immortal. In reality, we all die. It’s easy to see why most choose not to live in this reality.
i dont like the left simply because i am right handed and i feel so awkward on the opposite side. left handed people are awesome though i wish i was different.
I don’t like left because i like right. I write with my right hand and shoot with my right fot.
Jessica Pettersson
Left is right
but right isn’t always
Right being wrong
left being right
up being down
down, up, up, down
Left is best if left is right
right is worst when it isn’t
tomorrow’s right is not yesterdays
yesterday is not the day before
but right was done not yesterday
not today
and not tomorrow
when right is not
then no right is left
Patrick Odum
my name is soumen roy
soumen roy
“Elvis has left the building!” Sherman shouted as he lifted another crumb.
“Sherman,” whispered Timmy, “keep your voice down — the Queen is sleeping. Also, there are no kings in this anthill.”
If I left, how long would it take for you to notice? To miss me? To wish I were there instead of somewhere else?
If I left, would you care, at all? If I left, would it matter? Would it affect you?
I feel so inconsequential. Your life moves and I don’t even factor in. Not a bit. Can you even tell I’m here, standing right here, and when I’m not?
had, foo,t gon, alone, sad , worrid, witout famely.
hary701
There was nothing else left but to just finish the paper and hand it in, knowing completely that I would fail it miserably. Why I thought it would be an amazing idea to drink copiously the previous night was beyond me, but I knew that all I needed was to get out of this room and back to my bed where my unavoidably hungover, yet loveable, fiancee would be waiting for me.
when I se the word left I think about the Swedish word vänster because it means the same thing.
olivia
A little off to the left from the center, that’s where it hurts.
Some call me a Magicman, maybe no one realized my identity because I’m such a good actor. There you left me. There in the left from the center it hurts. You didn’t trust me when I asked you to trust yourself, its fine. Now you won’t know ever to trust me, because like the Magicman I will hide myself at the sleight of my hands.
I am write in the school withe the left hand. I think it´s very hard to write with the right hand. I dont like the right hand.
André Lövdinger
left…when you’re abandon. Alone to face anything and everything. Sometimes afraid, sometimes impowerd. Free to be who you please. Scared of what will come. Left the opposite of the direction of most peoples lives. Left, the way less traveled.
Cyra
Haha left its funny….no that’s your right hand side move to my left not urs…haha. I’m right and your not…ha ima waste the rest of tha minute
Who am I
left or right, sometime it can be difficult to chose, it dosent mader if you chose right or left but sometime you must chose and this can be about everything like love or hate
Linnea Kristiansson
“Left foot, left foot, left foot, right. Feet in the morning and feet at night.” I love having older children, but I miss Dr. Seuss days.
Essays35
I’ve always been fascinated by those who are left-handed. Like they say pople with longer middle toes than their bigger ones are destined to be serial killers, at least in that sense. They’re more creative. They tend to be very beautiful.
And it was then that he knew just what he had done. She turned briskly, and without a passing glance, left. He had tried to reach out to her, but his voice lodged in his throat and his hands quivered and remained at his sides. The door closed with a deafening thud, and he was all alone.
Left, right, hidari, migi, mae, ushiro, gestalt, theories on space, art, time, hearts, beach, oceans of glass, sea stone
Kiel
If left isn´t right, right must be right, right? They say that left is unlucky and that right is lucky, but when i went to the right one time I went wrong so
Simon jonsson
Isaac was on Porter’s left, and she didn’t find it at all surprising that, from her view, he was on the right. Since that day through the window he’d always seemed like the right kind of person, but they had both left. Left before they were allowed to talk or continue looking. And when she returned, Porter was where Isaac stood, and she wished now more than ever that their positions could be reversed again.
I have to left feet said john. I hate my 2 left feet said john when my dad said tie your right foot i cried.
The baseball hitter was a left handed hitter and drove the ball into right field. He hit a home run!!!!! It was exciting.
I was always told to use my right hand in preference to my left. Cack handed they would say but as I grew older I left that advice as it wasn’t right!
It was sad to be the last person left. Everyone else had gone home for the weekend, and I was left standing at the carpool lane by myself. I was trying to think about what I would do this weekend. Maybe I would finally get to see the new pirate movie. Mmmmm…. movie popcorn. My favorite.
I think I already did this one but I can do it again. Dylan left, Haley left, Max left, Shannon almost left… This word is way too common in my life. It seems that almost all the people I’ve truly cared about how left and it sucks.
You left
Sooner than I expected
And for some reason your absence is more potent than your presence
The hole you left in my life something I never noticed before, now an everyday reality
From left to right. From right to left. She dances lika a Fary. Her hair as red as blood. From left to right. From right to left.
Left over, zurückgelassen, übriggelassen. Klingt nicht gut, außer es handelt sich um den Rest eines leckeren Gerichts, das man – schön verpackt, natürlich – zum Mitnachhausenehmen bekommt. Ist in den US üblich, hier noch nicht. Aber auch hier ist der doggy bag unausweichlich auf dem Vormarsch ;o)
Take a left, go off the track, don’t look back.
Put your left arm in, take it out, then turn anticlockwise.
Whatever’s left is yours.
Beyonce sings about things that are located to the left of the person listening.
Left… I left my keys in the car.
Left could also be the opposit of right.
Im not left handed, im right handed.
I left California for Vegas after I left Portland because I left my mind in the Midwest after I left all of my money under a bench at the ballpark to the left of the field.
The last man left on on earth sat alone in a room. He sat on a wooden crate that creaked under his frail matter, creaking with each breath. His lungs were filled with dust that made him choke with each rise of his chest. His skin clung horribly close to his bones, so he had tried his best to ink his bones with something great. In the end, that’s all that’s left of us, bones caked in soil. He fought his fight and held on dearly to his world, yet his life was not great without any other presence except for space. He liked the silence, the constant chatter of humans made him grow mad, but the vast space of nothing made him insecure. The last man on earth sat alone in a room. A room of destruction and horrible remains. Past the silence, he heard a knock on the door.
They are gone and I am alone.
All by myself with no one to help me.
Tomorrow may come and they will not be back.
The next day, the same out come.
He and they left me.
Because t
It is so easy to make a left turn when you should make a right turn. Having a clear map in your head will help but in the stress of the moment, wrong turns are made. So how to get back on the right path?
In oblivion, everything is great. In reality, nothing is so. But the truth is, no one wants reality. Soon fires will spread as masked faces riot through her core. The quiet will be no more as the crown less take the King. From the shadows are fire will be fed, and an inferno will devour our minds. The King is dead.
They say the captain goes down with his ship, so will we go down with our world? And what will happen, when there’s nothing left. Just static. Just space. Empty space. We are the same decomposing organic matter as the earth, we all rot. In oblivion, we are immortal. In reality, we all die. It’s easy to see why most choose not to live in this reality.
i dont like the left simply because i am right handed and i feel so awkward on the opposite side. left handed people are awesome though i wish i was different.
I don’t like left because i like right. I write with my right hand and shoot with my right fot.
Left is right
but right isn’t always
Right being wrong
left being right
up being down
down, up, up, down
Left is best if left is right
right is worst when it isn’t
tomorrow’s right is not yesterdays
yesterday is not the day before
but right was done not yesterday
not today
and not tomorrow
when right is not
then no right is left
my name is soumen roy
“Elvis has left the building!” Sherman shouted as he lifted another crumb.
“Sherman,” whispered Timmy, “keep your voice down — the Queen is sleeping. Also, there are no kings in this anthill.”
If I left, how long would it take for you to notice? To miss me? To wish I were there instead of somewhere else?
If I left, would you care, at all? If I left, would it matter? Would it affect you?
I feel so inconsequential. Your life moves and I don’t even factor in. Not a bit. Can you even tell I’m here, standing right here, and when I’m not?
It´s instead of right. You know that you can go left.
had, foo,t gon, alone, sad , worrid, witout famely.
There was nothing else left but to just finish the paper and hand it in, knowing completely that I would fail it miserably. Why I thought it would be an amazing idea to drink copiously the previous night was beyond me, but I knew that all I needed was to get out of this room and back to my bed where my unavoidably hungover, yet loveable, fiancee would be waiting for me.
when I se the word left I think about the Swedish word vänster because it means the same thing.
A little off to the left from the center, that’s where it hurts.
Some call me a Magicman, maybe no one realized my identity because I’m such a good actor. There you left me. There in the left from the center it hurts. You didn’t trust me when I asked you to trust yourself, its fine. Now you won’t know ever to trust me, because like the Magicman I will hide myself at the sleight of my hands.
Swing high, fast paced heart,
gasping, swerve, swift fall
broken winged crippled thing
lying on the hard ground.
I am write in the school withe the left hand. I think it´s very hard to write with the right hand. I dont like the right hand.
left…when you’re abandon. Alone to face anything and everything. Sometimes afraid, sometimes impowerd. Free to be who you please. Scared of what will come. Left the opposite of the direction of most peoples lives. Left, the way less traveled.
Haha left its funny….no that’s your right hand side move to my left not urs…haha. I’m right and your not…ha ima waste the rest of tha minute
left or right, sometime it can be difficult to chose, it dosent mader if you chose right or left but sometime you must chose and this can be about everything like love or hate
“Left foot, left foot, left foot, right. Feet in the morning and feet at night.” I love having older children, but I miss Dr. Seuss days.
I’ve always been fascinated by those who are left-handed. Like they say pople with longer middle toes than their bigger ones are destined to be serial killers, at least in that sense. They’re more creative. They tend to be very beautiful.
And it was then that he knew just what he had done. She turned briskly, and without a passing glance, left. He had tried to reach out to her, but his voice lodged in his throat and his hands quivered and remained at his sides. The door closed with a deafening thud, and he was all alone.
left.. I don´t like left, I like right more because I write with my right hand and shoot with my right foot.
Left, are i’m the one left? I go right… Maybe not. Do i stay here, yea probably.
Left, right, hidari, migi, mae, ushiro, gestalt, theories on space, art, time, hearts, beach, oceans of glass, sea stone
If left isn´t right, right must be right, right? They say that left is unlucky and that right is lucky, but when i went to the right one time I went wrong so
Isaac was on Porter’s left, and she didn’t find it at all surprising that, from her view, he was on the right. Since that day through the window he’d always seemed like the right kind of person, but they had both left. Left before they were allowed to talk or continue looking. And when she returned, Porter was where Isaac stood, and she wished now more than ever that their positions could be reversed again.