My real name is Jessica, but I like when people call me Jessie. Um, I'm 18 and work at a daycare. I obviously like writing poems. Other hobbies of mine are painting, drawing and listening to music. I'm shy when I don't know people, but when I do know them I'm crazy and am often mistaken with someone being high or drunk. I'm really friendly and I always want to hear and help out with other people's problems. I've also been told that I'm funny. I like making people laugh. So that's about it. |
The innocience shines in the eyes of a child
Imaginations are free to soar...
Angry red lay across angry white,
As the only way I'll sleep tonight...
If I look down on myself;
Chances are you don't care...
As I learn the awful truth, it hits me in the...
I cringe at what could happen. Now it's a scary...
When can I stop pretending,
That your actions do not sting...
***Before you read, this isn't about me. It's...
Been through many, not one right...
Letting go hurts. |
When I look into your eyes |