Screwed over
In so many ways...

I hate you
Oh so much...

All my wishes
All my dreams...

Why do things
Always have to change...

I sit here at this computer
All over again...

This is a good way to distress
How wonderful it is...

I love him with all my heart
That I got to say...

My dad
Is always here for me...

Blond hair
Blue eyes...

Here he goes off to collage
In a way good...

Poetry as my hobbie
What a nice thing...

My family so proud of me
For getting this far...