I FEEL SO LOCKED UP
LIKE IM IN A CAGE...
First Kiss
Last Breath...
Dont read this its not a poem
tis the begining of one and ideas...
Im looking for a
"THUG"...
Candy Cane Lip Gloss
Coats her lips...
In the ghetto you got to stand up tall don't ever...
don't cry a tear for one thats poor cause theres...
Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch a pail of...
Jack came frowning all the way down, Jill heard he...
They take you through the hollow tube, and kick...
the stewardess gives you looks as if she can see...
I hope it will always be like this
with nomore fights or arguments...
Fuzzy wuzzy was a bear fuzzy wuzzy had no hair...
i didnt write this i just know my mom used to say...
~*~ THe girl that smiles and leaves no trail...
(oh can she make it...
I have a co worker...