I love to go upnorth with my dad to ride my four-wheelers....:) They're soooo fun.... |
You'll never understand me,
I guess no one ever will...
Sometimes I ask myself
How would this world be...
This is the last poem that I write
About our friendship and our fight...
It was amazing what we had,
But our friendship has gone bad...
From the first time we met,
I knew my heart was set...
A Mother is someone there by your side,
If something is wrong, gone bad or you can't...