This is a poem I made...... I did it from edgar allen poe........ some    what tell me what you think =D

            Deep within a midnight drear as I wandered weak and weary

            There was a sound of glass shattering – down the hall

            This made me fear that there was someone other than me here

            I paced the hallway floor, to my bedroom

            Only this and nothing more

            I heard two voices in the room

            Two dark deep voices, in the room

            I feared that they were going to come out

            But the voices left and as I stood

            Next two the door

            I did nothing more

            I peeked into the door

            Only this nothing more

........ ......... ......... this is the fourth time I lost to my brother in not I repeat NOT go to becon! He has to make me stay when clearly I WANT TO GO HOME!!!! ...... Oh well..... I'lll win in the end! *Willing face*

Do you think that books educate take it from my broth all he dose is read and he learns nothing ..... hey if i were cute i would be a train to london ..... ?? london funny place nice aroma.... if My sister leaves to vergina beach i will have the house to my self >. i hope  

oh but the boy comes to . DANG 

           **BlaB THiS PieAce oF ShiT**

you everwonder?

how many friends do i have ?

put them all infile climb up on a tree and count

Life dang's on a string ................

With such memories we make

Hold back to what we never have

Such lies and lies with out any truth 

Hold on to such of only truth

Live back to what we'll never get

That we thought we had this truth

LIFE dang's on a sting

Holding what we only wanted ............  LIFE ..........