Poetry is away for me
to get away from the every buddy...

In fourth grade
people say...

It doesn't matter how far you run
you can never get away...

Your always there and happy
your always willing to help me...

I hate that one f#cking line
those words shouldn't...

Just picture this black bird in your mind
picture it with pretty blue eyes...

You're the biggest part of my life
the most important person...

It was the coolest when i was friends with you
i liked P.E because of you...

As i looked up upon the stars
i was wondering why...

On that day when he found us
he shot her right in front of my eyes...

Feeling light headed
and depressed tonight...

I forgot your name
but i still love you...