cut like scissors
get to the point,
stick like glue
just keep going.
office supplies
my world is all lies,
i’ve lost all my hope
maybe you’re in the same boat.
Anonymous
Scissors cut, slice. Slice through paper, card, time. Dividing one moment from the next. Like a dotted white line down the middle of the road, past from present, where we’ve been and where we’re going. There is no future, no past, only the present.
xxx
No scissors.. no cuts!
Ana
His scissors lay on the table with a half-used roll of tape and rings from countless coffee cups, glinting in the dull overhead light. She rubbed her eyes and picked them up, playing with them absentmindedly. He pretended to ignore this and sat down behind the desk. She didn
ali
scissors an instrument a bad behavior… could cut my soul and also my world! No time to run from scissor cut because its a ailment for being bigger!
Annie13
inspiration
bill sutton
inspiration
bill sutton
inspiration
inspiration
scissors are dangerous to run with. they cut hair. but they shouldnt cut anything else on your body. they help at christmas time for ribbons. they are sharp and come in many different colors.
allie
inspiration
Anonymous
kjhbkjh
Anonymous
they cut. I once had my hand, well, finger, really, cut by a kid in high school. He walked up, put the scissors over my middle finger, then drew it upwards, while closing them. jerk.
Chadwick
i really don’t now about this word but it simply to good to be true. i know english for long years ago and never meet this one
lawyer
they told me not to run with scissors. so i did.
weekrave
She held the scissors tightly. It was almost like dealing with a matter of life and death. She kept them close to the end of her hair, but was afraid to move. Was she ever going to do it? Was she ever going to be brave enough? Snip. There was the first cut. Now, how many more would she make?
Mandy
Silver and sleek, the blades barely scratched and tinted by thin light lines. I always imagine it going apart and coming together as it snips through fabric and paper.
Crimson
i run down the hall with a scream on my lips. down he chases me, with a pair of the murdering scissors. i slam the door behind me, hoping that it will make me safe. then to my horror i hear them scrapping and lodging themselves in with force, each time harder and harder.
Gazzy
I cut myself with the stupid scissors. Again. And the thing is, they’re the child’s safety scissors. How clumsy can I be? Really?? This isn’t the first time either, and it undoubtedly won’t be the last. Pretty soon I’m going to be banned from using all scissors, along with knives, pens, pencils, and other assorted utensils that have previously been my undoing.
Melanie
Edward with the scissorhands cuts trees with sharp scissors. Very useful for cutting hair too.
Used for medicine and surgeries, thus scissors are saving lives and are of much use for humanity.
Yaladay.
I used to love scissors when I was a kid. I would use them in school, and always pick the pink pair. A girl next to me wanted pink always too, but I wanted them more, I thought. I liked to cut things with scissors,but I loved coloring more. I never really thought about scissors with passion before.
Anonymous
i love to cut things…it is fun and exciting- sometimes when i cut paper i miss the lines and it makes me angry- scissors can be dangerous but if you cut with confidence you can be safe!
ishfu17
I like scissors. They are really fun but sharp. I use them to make snowflakes, and to cut paper. Scissors come in all different shapes, sizes and cuts. I have some scissors that hurt me. I cut myself one with a scissor. I can’t remember the exact time, but I know it happened. It’s scary. How sharp and dangerous things can be. I hope that someone will make up preventative protective scissors.
Elizabeth
He ran forward with the scissors in his hand. It was a clumsy run, feet a little too large moving forward. As he rounded the corner he heard a large noise.
“CONNER! Put those down this instant!” He mother screamed from the living room.
Emily
not to be confused with scissor
mcCall Schilling
The scissors rested in my hand but I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My mother laid on the floor clutching her chest while blood rushed out like a symphony of dissonant notes. While my mother dying before me did disturb me, it was the blood soaked scissors in my hand that was really freaking me out.
Frank
Cut Cut Cut – Scissors are the instrument of cutting.
I know never to run with scissors in your hand.
I know there are left handed scissors for lefties.
I think I would like to try and use the left handed scissors. It would be a good challenge for me.
Anonymous
I had them in my hand. Cold, sharp, metal things. In a moment, all my hair was on the floor. In the next, my knees were there as well, but I did not feel loss. I felt alive. I could paint a picture of that night. The night I felt like starting over.
Hilarical
She grabbed the scissors from the desk, and brandished them in his direction, knuckles white against the loops.
“You take one step closer-“
He held up in hand, in the gesture of surrender, but he couldn’t quite control his smile.
She knew he didn’t believe her. So she did the only thing she could. She lunged.
Amai
They cut just like so many words. Scissors can make designs if they are used right. Words cut deep into your soul and may leave designs that you wish weren’t there. You try to hide them as much as possible where as the design on the paper is to be shown to the world.
rfjgmbgroupie@gmail.com
a kindergardener is not so inocent as people talke nowadays, Give one a pair of scissors and he cam turn into an assassin.
saluli
cut
slice
sharp
metal
plastic
paper
hair
surgical
jeremy
sharp like fingers cut the paper
paul
He took the scissors in his hand and with a wicked gleam in his eyes, approached her. She let out a muffled whimper at the sight. She clinched her eyes shut and grasped the arm rest of the chair as tightly as she could.
Snip. Snip. The sounds began. She couldn’t bear the thought of what it would look like when he was done.
SMCates
cut right hands hurt blue upside down
Pam
scissors..damn sum say if u just snip the scissors with out cutting anything substantial u are inviting fights at your house
shwe
he takes them to me over and over. I cannot sew fast enough. he cuts and cuts and I sew and sew. is this what love is, I ask myself?
this is what people dream and wish and die for? and still he cuts, and I somehow let him.
edward dust
scheren sind sehr n
helena
good instrument. useful at home. in kitchen. to cut by tailor. paper toys. to make things look better by removing not required.
raj
sharp
cyan
Cutting away at the ever-putrescent lifestyle of another.
Never sewing, never taping, always cutting.
cut like scissors
get to the point,
stick like glue
just keep going.
office supplies
my world is all lies,
i’ve lost all my hope
maybe you’re in the same boat.
Scissors cut, slice. Slice through paper, card, time. Dividing one moment from the next. Like a dotted white line down the middle of the road, past from present, where we’ve been and where we’re going. There is no future, no past, only the present.
No scissors.. no cuts!
His scissors lay on the table with a half-used roll of tape and rings from countless coffee cups, glinting in the dull overhead light. She rubbed her eyes and picked them up, playing with them absentmindedly. He pretended to ignore this and sat down behind the desk. She didn
scissors an instrument a bad behavior… could cut my soul and also my world! No time to run from scissor cut because its a ailment for being bigger!
inspiration
inspiration
inspiration
scissors are dangerous to run with. they cut hair. but they shouldnt cut anything else on your body. they help at christmas time for ribbons. they are sharp and come in many different colors.
inspiration
kjhbkjh
they cut. I once had my hand, well, finger, really, cut by a kid in high school. He walked up, put the scissors over my middle finger, then drew it upwards, while closing them. jerk.
i really don’t now about this word but it simply to good to be true. i know english for long years ago and never meet this one
they told me not to run with scissors. so i did.
She held the scissors tightly. It was almost like dealing with a matter of life and death. She kept them close to the end of her hair, but was afraid to move. Was she ever going to do it? Was she ever going to be brave enough? Snip. There was the first cut. Now, how many more would she make?
Silver and sleek, the blades barely scratched and tinted by thin light lines. I always imagine it going apart and coming together as it snips through fabric and paper.
i run down the hall with a scream on my lips. down he chases me, with a pair of the murdering scissors. i slam the door behind me, hoping that it will make me safe. then to my horror i hear them scrapping and lodging themselves in with force, each time harder and harder.
I cut myself with the stupid scissors. Again. And the thing is, they’re the child’s safety scissors. How clumsy can I be? Really?? This isn’t the first time either, and it undoubtedly won’t be the last. Pretty soon I’m going to be banned from using all scissors, along with knives, pens, pencils, and other assorted utensils that have previously been my undoing.
Edward with the scissorhands cuts trees with sharp scissors. Very useful for cutting hair too.
Used for medicine and surgeries, thus scissors are saving lives and are of much use for humanity.
I used to love scissors when I was a kid. I would use them in school, and always pick the pink pair. A girl next to me wanted pink always too, but I wanted them more, I thought. I liked to cut things with scissors,but I loved coloring more. I never really thought about scissors with passion before.
i love to cut things…it is fun and exciting- sometimes when i cut paper i miss the lines and it makes me angry- scissors can be dangerous but if you cut with confidence you can be safe!
I like scissors. They are really fun but sharp. I use them to make snowflakes, and to cut paper. Scissors come in all different shapes, sizes and cuts. I have some scissors that hurt me. I cut myself one with a scissor. I can’t remember the exact time, but I know it happened. It’s scary. How sharp and dangerous things can be. I hope that someone will make up preventative protective scissors.
He ran forward with the scissors in his hand. It was a clumsy run, feet a little too large moving forward. As he rounded the corner he heard a large noise.
“CONNER! Put those down this instant!” He mother screamed from the living room.
not to be confused with scissor
The scissors rested in my hand but I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My mother laid on the floor clutching her chest while blood rushed out like a symphony of dissonant notes. While my mother dying before me did disturb me, it was the blood soaked scissors in my hand that was really freaking me out.
Cut Cut Cut – Scissors are the instrument of cutting.
I know never to run with scissors in your hand.
I know there are left handed scissors for lefties.
I think I would like to try and use the left handed scissors. It would be a good challenge for me.
I had them in my hand. Cold, sharp, metal things. In a moment, all my hair was on the floor. In the next, my knees were there as well, but I did not feel loss. I felt alive. I could paint a picture of that night. The night I felt like starting over.
She grabbed the scissors from the desk, and brandished them in his direction, knuckles white against the loops.
“You take one step closer-“
He held up in hand, in the gesture of surrender, but he couldn’t quite control his smile.
She knew he didn’t believe her. So she did the only thing she could. She lunged.
They cut just like so many words. Scissors can make designs if they are used right. Words cut deep into your soul and may leave designs that you wish weren’t there. You try to hide them as much as possible where as the design on the paper is to be shown to the world.
a kindergardener is not so inocent as people talke nowadays, Give one a pair of scissors and he cam turn into an assassin.
cut
slice
sharp
metal
plastic
paper
hair
surgical
sharp like fingers cut the paper
He took the scissors in his hand and with a wicked gleam in his eyes, approached her. She let out a muffled whimper at the sight. She clinched her eyes shut and grasped the arm rest of the chair as tightly as she could.
Snip. Snip. The sounds began. She couldn’t bear the thought of what it would look like when he was done.
cut right hands hurt blue upside down
scissors..damn sum say if u just snip the scissors with out cutting anything substantial u are inviting fights at your house
he takes them to me over and over. I cannot sew fast enough. he cuts and cuts and I sew and sew. is this what love is, I ask myself?
this is what people dream and wish and die for? and still he cuts, and I somehow let him.
scheren sind sehr n
good instrument. useful at home. in kitchen. to cut by tailor. paper toys. to make things look better by removing not required.
sharp
Cutting away at the ever-putrescent lifestyle of another.
Never sewing, never taping, always cutting.