i'm about 5'9 i have had a tough life so i like to write poems about it. I live my friends and a few people in my family. The only people that have helped me survive my life so far is sierra and my uncle cory. well read my poetry and tell me what you really think because i need some destructive criticism also thanks laterz i am only a freshamn in high school at a very small town where i am one of the weird people that doesn't fit into the preppy group, and so is sierra thats why we are best friends |
If only he knew
how i really felt...
Rejection is a thing
many people are afraid of...
I sit in class
in the way back of the classroom...
The dream i had last night
was about you...
We're sitting there
you said you loved me...
Isn't there always that one
thing that you want the most...
How long do i have to wait
Not knowing is such a killer...
I know this Guy
He is pretty shy...
Sometimes I just want to pull the trigger
To not let my fears become any bigger...
Since you have left
I miss you...
Don't worry about the people in your past, there is a reason they didn't make it to your future. |
Never regret anything that had ever once made you smile! |
Hey he might be related to Mr. Darrach |