It's 12:30 and
I grab the flashlight from the cabnit.
I take a knife from the kitchen.
I sneek outside. the grass is wet. my
feet arecold. but i hold that knife in my hand.
and walk down to that tree.
In that tree i recarve to you.
" to my first love Daniel"
now I know its over. but my love my feelings will
never fade. and the words in that tree
you will never see.
but By that tree I wrote my first poem.
And by that tree i relized I love you.
But u dont love me anymore.
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A couple years ago i met a boy. and i fell in love with him. and writing my first poemi went to the tree in my yard. and i relized that i love him. so i carved " to my first love daniel" so i would never forget i love him. I would even write myself notes telling me to never stop loving him. then i relized i needed to redo it. even if he dosent love me anymore. i love him!!
