its a mischievous day everybody left me its not really okay so they let me be with no glee today
all for except one one that is filled with glee shines just like the sun i am happy to be me
im glad he did not leave dont no wat i will do if he decieved will have no place to go
i dedicate this poem to a friend that i no will never leave me be
rachelmvy · Sun Apr 05, 2009 @ 11:45am · 0 Comments |