Delinquent

by david jasinski   Nov 30, 2006


~ when i was a young boy, i loved getting in trouble
~ no matter what anyone did no one could stop me not even my mother
~ in and out of jail three times a month
~ then fighting in jail cuz of where I'm from
~ but now I'm in prison the prison of love
~ and i love you higher than the sky and the heavens above
~ for you I'd give my life, the life i love living
~ i know you love me back without you saying anything
~ we will live together, die together and thats the way it will be
~ and now matter how bad life gets I'm happy just knowing that your with me

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  • 18 years ago

    by TeAr dROp

    Wow your poem was so good keep it up!!!!