*Elementary School*
She is tall.
She is thin.
She plays ball,
And has tan skin.
She has brown hair.
Long and soft.
Cuter than a teddy bear.
Gets so much attention from a cough.
Got them sparkling brown eyes.
Makes you stare and sigh.
Face is round.
Never frowns.
Has lots of friends.
Has the latest trends.
A year older than me.
She's someone I wish I could be.
*Middle School*
She still is thin.
Still is tall.
Still plays ball.
Still has perfect skin.
Flips that brown hair.
Long and soft.
Still cuter than a teddy bear.
But now she makes me barf.
Her voice is too deep.
Makes me scared to sleep.
Comments are rude.
She puts me in a bad mood.
She acts all nice.
Haha sike.
She's a bitch.
A little snitch.
I guess I'm jealous.
But I'll let that pass.
She's not worth time.
And is a pain in my ass.
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Book of poems
PoetryIMPORTANT NOTE: POEMS IN THE BEGINNING AREN'T AS GREAT AS THE RECENTLY UPDATED ONES!!!!!. Okay so thats out of the way... I'm not emo so don't ask but my feelings just spill on paper... Yeah.. Some are sad and some are happy but that's because life...
