***a poem from my 3 year old***
daddy...

I wish i had someone to love me,
like i used to...

** another poem for jens contest**
i guess what all you say...

My sweetest love,
is already taken...

In the dark,
when no one is up...

Once i thought that i was tough,
but then she came along...

This is my last poem,
cause it is my time to go...

Then::
I was sixteen...

This is my final good by,
to this dreadful world...

Everytime i see your face
i travel into space...

When it turns dark,
me and all my friends show our true natuer...

Kait-
Its hotter here than what we believe...