In forests of my western land,
If you listen, the hush you'll hear...
As I sit beside my tranquil pond,
And gaze into its pristine depths...
It starts with the alarm six oclock in the...
Risen From the bed hairs a mess an im yawning...
I GREW UP A GOOD KID LETTING NOTHING GET IN MY WAY
IF I WAS PRESSURED TO DO WRONG I KNEW WHAT TO SAY...
Since I was thirteen
I had dreams...
My friend was one day..
acting so strange..during spanish class...
(this is a poem me and my friend eman took turns...
(me) some like it, others hate it...
Lived a rough life
and had family that neva realli cared...
I hear breaths being taken, some first some last.
People leaving quickly, some say that they passed...
O hw much i h8 da world it treats me lik friggin...
Jealous
me...
At first i made you my priority
i would promise to keep you near...