Author: emily (Page 1 of 2)

i am a book full of secrets,

waiting for some one to open me

my pages   dance and sing flip, flip, flip,

my words can be grace full my words can be SCARY,

my pictures show my story ,

i make a lot of other friends on the shelf you see,

sometimes my kids are on the shelf with me,

and my family is made up of a series

yes finally it is  friday thank god i was  dying from the pain of school

I JUST WANTED TO ESCAPE

BUT NOW IT IS THE WEEKEND THANK GOD!

I DONT GET IT MY MOTHER IS REALLY MAD AT ME

FOR DOING NOTHING

REALLY

I ASKED

MY BRO

A QUESTION

AND HE YELLED DUH

MY MOTHER SCREAMED

EMILY BE NICE

AND MADE IT

A TRAGATE

i am a bird gliding over
the snow i wait to strike my
then try it again

the water is runing through the creek to the lake and in the pond
to the ocean the water comes through to the water we drink just me and you

the moon shines the sun is gone
we all sleep but the crickets are
awake singing there song helping us all sleep
in the night and when daylight comes start
your day back up again

I WORK ALL DAY I WORK ALL NIGHT I NEED A BREAK MY BROTHERS SICK MY MOTHERS GONE I NEED A PAUSE IN MY LIFE PLEASE

SO PLEASE OLD BOSS PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE !