Valentines day
usually a happy time...

This is a little poem
because I'm o so bored...

I am the tea lady
some think I'm crazy...

You certainly know how to make a girl cry
and make her feel your going to wave her goodbye...

I want to run away
go somewhere far from here...

Cold,hungry,no roof over her head
her feet blistered all bloody and red...

When looking from above it seems to be a forest of...
but truthfully it is a forest full of life...

People tell me i don't know how they feel
but truth is i may know exactly how they feel...

Party time at the pub and the drinks go around
everyone smiling no sight of a frown...

After sitting on the playground i wanted to stand...
my friends then looked horrified and so i said...

Marks a funny dude who yes owes me money
he staks it alot which is always so funny...

Why do i have to be like this,cant someone explain
y i have to feel,scared confused,filled with fear...