Drawing
I draw well for a very young age My pencil prances across the page With a splace of green I make a scene This is my life offstage.
I've written stories and poems in notebooks, but no one has ever seen them. I want to be known, reconized...seen!
I draw well for a very young age My pencil prances across the page With a splace of green I make a scene This is my life offstage.
I decided to do a lil' dance, Across the room I did prance If I did a split, I'd sure be a hit. But instead I ripped through my pants!.
CHAPTER 1 I watched the blood, there was so much. Too much. That shouldn't be him. Of all people, why him. I stared at our television screen in horror watching him be tortured. I couldn't bear it.
First love never dies But true love can bury it alive.
CHAPTER 1 The pain pulsed through my body and spread like poison ivy from my head to my arms, all the way down to my feet to the point where my whole body was in agonizing pain.
The windows cracked The floor made a roar There were 20 cracks along the door. The faucets squeaked The whole place creaked And the toilet, it spring a leak.
I thought I had the upper hand Now I don't know where I stand You and me had a blast I thought it would last But I guess I'm just a footprint in the sand.
My garden was better than before. There were plants and flowers galore. It all started with a seen And not one single weed. I think I will want to grow more!.
I decided to do a lil' dance Across the room I did prance If I did a split I'd sure be a hit. But instead I ripped through my pants!.
There once was a dog named Stan The pup drove a purple van Though he has a car He couldn't drive far. The driveway's the only place he can!.
Way back in ol' September The sky was as gold as ember What a beautiful sight. It felt so right. This day I will always remeber!.