Life is one of those things
that you never really understand...

((katie marie was not happy with her first poem))
K id at heart...

Once there was a girl
named katie marie...

Im emo dabadeedabadi
i slit my wrists and hate life...

Desired love is the catagory
dont soak up all the glory...

As sweat is pouring,
The game goes on...

Feelings of anger fill the room,
Tension between the two girls...

To my old friend who I left in the past,
I'm sorry our friendship did not last...