Sticks and stones may break my bones but words can...
a phrase so wrong so hard to believe a phrase so...

I'm making up this poem
all about my name...

As i sit, after i cried,
i begin to feel like i wanna die...

This is a poem i wrote for my mom on christmas...
what i want for christmas...

You guys come to me with problems you hope i can...
you come to me as if I'm a psycho psychologist...

Everyone thinks all guys are the same,
they want to be the king in the worlds game...

Dear Mr hill we wanted to say,
we were scared when you cried that day...

To many people think,
being gay is wrong...

*if you liked someone a lot would you let them...
*at the perfect moment would you kiss them or let...

I woke up this morning
sat up in my bed...

She wants to be a pen
no real reason why...

No minute was filled with happiness
that got us through our day...