My Poetry of Pain.
I've missed you! I really hope/pray that you're doing ok! Actually, I'm praying that God is sending more "BLESSINGS" than you know what do do with!
Either way --- "All the BEST!" lubs ya!
= ONe for the ROAD!
Luv you~
I believe I can fly
I've just been hit by the ice cream guy.
All I wanted was a popsicle,
I see me running through the hospital.
Bandages to the floor,
I've just been hit with a big glass door.
I'm nothing but a prisoner,
Someone call the prosecutor.
The doctor said my concussion will be fine,
That's probably why I can't remember my crime.
I hope it wasn't really bad,
Gee, I hope I didn't wet the bed!
I believe I'm gonna die.
-This is a parody to the song "I believe I Can Fly" This is a production of sheer boredom and utter stupidty it has no meaning no copyright nothing. This is constructed by Jessica (me), Shelbie, and Kayla. Thank you for all your help.