The angel

by **NoT R3Al 2 y0u**   Mar 23, 2005


One day i meet a friend.
the first one i a long time.
one day as we were at the cemetery i stopped and sat on a grave.... and my friend had ask why i had done that i said I'm not sure i don't want to mess. then my friend said mess up what do you mean? i don't have friends. and i don't want you to go. we had just meet about 20 min before that and just then i said whats your name and she answered......... Kelly. i turned slowly and said as i was looking at the head stone and your last name ...she said Kelly carter. i said thats nice were do u live........she said.i though u new thats my grave and I'm an angel i live in heaven. the i slowly ask how can i see u. Kelly said cause i want you to and u need to see your friends.!!!!

She is now with me and this is a true story ( first time i ever told a soul)

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  • 19 years ago

    by Hayley Marie

    omg this is well nice!!! i cant believe its a true story!! nice job hun!! plz comment on my poems!!!
    5/5
    .:.*F0rG0tT3N~N080dY*.:.

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