Hey everyone.. i loe to write poems and stuff like that.. im a very depresive person when i wanna be and a very happy perosn too.. most of my poems come from experience or stuff thats happening in my life.. like it great.. do then thats cool too.. i really don't care what people think about me.. im my own person and no one can stop me from that alrightty.. my lifes alright i guess.. if only i had that one perfect boy that made me feel special it would be great.. i guess what comes around goes around hey.. well thanks all for reading.. love you guys lotts.. be sure to read my poem in sland its called she wil remember. |
As she smiles at him,
she begins to melt...
As she smiles at him,
she begins to melt...
" here i am laying here with broken bones" |