My name is Dani. My best friend Dorothy got me into writing poems. Most of them are sad, because ive had a hard life, my friends sometimes cry over them, i know, its corny. hah |
HE LOOKS OUT THE WiNDOW AND THiNKS ABOUT WHAT HE...
WHY DiD HE...
THE SMiLE FADED FROM HER FACE AS THE TEARS FiLLED...
SHE THOUGHT SHE HAD iT ALL SHE THOUGHT THERE WERE...
She remembers every look, |
She sits in class all day drawing hearts around his name. She hopes and prays that maybe it will work out. But by the end of the day, all it is.... |
A GOOD FRiEND is someone always there with a sholder to cry on. |