I wrote this for one of the poetry games on...
As I sit here deep in the night...
Perfect is a silly thing,
its something you cant feel...
The snow fell around the tree
On Christmas day...
The halls of Woodbridge Middle school
can deafen all the senses...
I look into he fridge,
The milk, the cheese, the Popsicles...
1 is 2
3 is 4...
1. sit with your face in your lap in the corner.
2.stand in the corner with your nose pressed...
My name is Damo
am i lying no...
I love pies
Even tho they go straight to my thighs...
NATURE
in nature there are...
Do you ever have a day where you just want to go...
*First of all, before I start, I would just like...
One sock on the ground...