StuffA Poem by Jessie4U
always going on.
stuff I hate it sometimes cant think right cant grow cant breathe scared of my own shadow kids look at me weird Im the new girl They hate me tease me make me feel like dirt I miss my mommy my daddy my mommy jessie too I need them back I cry no one cares Im sad and all alone
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1 Review Added on April 3, 2012 Last Updated on April 3, 2012 Author
Jessie4UTXAbouthi im Jessie. I am ten years old an I am learnin to write. idk how to spell good an i am here for fun. pleeze dun make fun of me and be my friend. thank u. more..Writing
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