Hanyousweetheart: So i guess only a few people reviewed....I feel so hated o well i deal with it.
Sammy: WOOF!
Hanyousweetheart: Yeah i know i know Ivan's coming....no i'm not going outside when it comes....God i hate lieing to him...
Kindergarten kids playin' games,
Laughing and having fun.
But one kid is missing,
She had to run.
No one noticed,
Or did anyone care?
They didn't let her play,
Just muttered and stared.
Why was she so different?
Why did she run?
Away from her nightmares,
Away from the fun.
Oh but she was found.
She had died on that day.
Not the way you think.
That smile will stay.
Now she plays.
And has a good time,
But she is only a shell,
Of a girl that died.
Hanyousweetheart: As you can see i'm very complicated, i'm so very happy,but i make strange poems. If anyone can tell me what's wrong with me write it in your reviews. Cuz' I'm Lost!
