This is my story

by hagar   Jul 14, 2007


ONE DAY I LOOK TO THE MOON
HE ASKED ME
WHY ARE YOU CRYING???
YOU HAD JUST LISTEN TO A WORD ALL GIRLS DREAM ABOUT IT
COME ON HE SAID WOULD YOU MARRY ME?????????
WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR GIRL
HE IS CUTE HANDSOME CHARMING AND HAD A LOT A LOT OF MONEY
I SAID TO THE MOON:
I DON`T CARE IF HE IS A MILLIONER OR HAD A GOOD LOOK
I ONLY CARES ABOUT HIS HEART
HE DON`T LOVE ME CUZ WHO I`M
HE IS JUST LIKE YOU CARES ABOUT OUTSIDE
BUT INSIDE NO ONE CARES NOW
THEY ALWAYS SEARCH FOR THE MONEY
BUT REMEMBER SOME DAY IT WILL NEVER HELP YOU
AND ALWAYS REMEMBER THAT LIKE THERE ARE A LOT OF MILLIARDERS THERE ARE A LOT OF ANGELS

(JUST LIKE WHO IS READING MY STORY)

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  • 16 years ago

    by Heba

    Nice poem. keep up

  • 17 years ago

    by sheila

    Love it