Not caption for this one, really. Just....I might have been on drugs at this time.
He is
The only
Thing
He is
On My
Mind
I see him
He is
With Her
I ask
Why?
What?
What does
He see
In her?
Is it her
Looks?
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Crappy Poems By J. Rose
PoetryHere are some poems that I had written as an 8th grader. I am not a poet, but I gave it a try. I hope you hate them as well as I do. P.S. I HAD to do these for school.
