I like sitting on that couch so white,
It's loose and comfy and not so tight,
Then the places I go,
To far away lands,
And inland sands,
And the dunes of bands, 
Don't make me start young lad,
But oh the places I go when I read fiction books that are not too sad.
And later when I feel comfortable enough,
I open my book an start writing on paper,
But I publish it later.
And when I'm given a task, 
To quite make a mask,
I let my artistic skills go vast,  
And draw a picture or two,
With only true woo.....................(;

People you should consider following (just cause;P)
http://www.wattpad.com/user/SharonPereira   (she's my first supporter and a great poem writer.) 
http://www.wattpad.com/user/gummibear3017  (she's my "twin" and you should also read her work)
http://www.wattpad.com/user/MelaLori   (my poem inspiration, and a dark poet(; )
http://www.wattpad.com/user/Jamie822   (my lazy best friend;P)
http://www.wattpad.com/user/AlizaIssani   (my first best friend as a child, and a romance writer)