Ten,
I should have wrote this poem in pen...

There once was a boy who was some what bright,
but this story begins before he said goodnight...

*This poem was made for my cousin.
I could never see this coming my way...

Everyday when you happen to walk by,
I get a pain in my chest that makes me want to...

I don't even know who you are,
yet all I know is that you live really far...

This is a poem made by me and Switchblade aka...
One picture, is all I got to see of you...

It smells like heaven when you walk by,
but I get too nervous to say hi...

Eleven, twelve
I'm worried about my health...

Every time I see you, I yell hey
because I just want you to be next to me and play...

You promised that you would take my hand
and together we would buy some land...

One, two
I have to poo...

People think that writing these poems makes me try
Over and over again to make everybody sigh...