The Girl who caught my eye was very beautiful.
I feel sick to my stomach because I wasn't very truthful.
I didn't tell her how I felt exactly.
I expressed them too lightly.
I wish I could tell her right now.
But I'm afraid the only word ill hear is leave now.
I sit and wonder if I could change the past,
Would she still hate my ass?
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The Kid Who Came From Mars
PoetryThis book is how I feel while I'm going through life. Some people have journals and some have diaries but I have a gift a true talent to write poetry and I will grow and expand my gift till the day I die. My heroes are biggie smalls and tupac. The r...
