Poems, Poems, Poems

"They don't know who I am." I thought in my head as I wrote it down.

"They'll never know, but they know who I like." I thought as I also wrote it down.

"You'll never find out." I said out loud as I smiled then wrote it down.

I told up the note very neatly and got up.

I left the room and walked to my enemy's locker.

I stuff the note in her locker.

She's have no idea who I am and who I like.

Sincerely, Poems Poems Poems