Best friends,
is what they used to be...
She walks slowly,
Down the long hallways...
I'm not that all American girl
I don't have big busoms...
What is it that you see in me?
I'm just an average girl...
SO MUCH STRESS I CANT PROGRESS
MOMMA IS ALWAYS SAYING SHE WANTS ME TO BE THE BEST...
She's all the friend I wished I could be, and she...
**This poem is deicated to a new friend of mine...
The thought of losing you
is only enought to make me cry...
..<<3...
Sitting on the bus
Knowing that you are behind me...
Las estrellas que fracasan la noche,
la sangre que corre por venas...
HOW I FEEL INSIDE
By D.A.2THA...
DUDE, dats wat i say
DUDE, ppl don't like it...