tyler68 : Writing

i live for friday

i live for friday

A Poem by tyler68


every fall i play for the crowd i play for my pride the game is called football you need to have heart you have to give blood to own this field o..
why?

why?

A Poem by tyler68


why am i fat? why is there gravity? who were the first people? why do girls want me? why are trees green? is there aliens? wheres big foot? who..