Poem... It's another American Lit thing, we had a to write a poem with the format of a poem called The Red Wheelbarrow, and I'm like Im gonna write one for someone's thoughts. But I'm not handing that one in :) So for you this poem. For my lit teacher something lame. I have 2 more oneshot ideas I hope to crank out before I have to do homework. So I strayed from the poems format towards the end.
So much depends
upon
a brown haired
boy
His dark brown
eyes
his goofy loopsided
grin
His soft reassuring
voice
He lets me know everything's
alright
He makes me
smile
His laugh makes my heart skip a
beat
He brightens the dark
world
He is the cheese to my
macaroni
He is the one I
Want
I want what I can't
Have
And everyday it
hurts
Everyday my heart
breaks
I see him with
her
I wish he was
mine.
But some wishes cant come
true