Why is it that when I tel myself that everything...
Something goes wrong the very next night...
If only you knew
The way you made me feel...
So you call me names
and then what...
This poem is dedicated to my friend Deanna. Shes...
I guess I never really saw...
We always used to dream about becoming singers...
Well that was if we were gunna be friends forever...
It seems like we've been best friends forever.
And even though that big "thing"...
Today will be my last day, our bond has now been...
Because you upset me very much and too many words...
So heres to another year that we are still in...
When I am sad you comfort me and Tell me that...
All friends fight.
We all make mistakes...