This is a poem a very sad one
I climed up a tree and fell down to the ground...
I hear the Ring
and answer the Door...
A walk down the stairs
and a sit on the bed...
Red Crayon Yellow Crayon
try saying this 10 times fast!! lol, i don't know...
Not made to offend
any one...
She gets ready for her romantic date,
In the weeks leading up she spends hours...
I'm sitting here all alone .
talking up my telephone...
Hot and sexy
is what you are...
Strawberries, strawberries
they dont taste like cherries...
Shaq is tall
and we are small...
I saw my dad
and thought he was mad...
Flowers smell good
like they should...