FourteenA Poem by blonde girlthis need a lot of work, but i hope you get the message im trying to give!
Take a slow breath So you try to make some friends While trying to stay out of the others’ way. When you're fourteen, and he tells you he loves you At fourteen And now you‘re her best friend. Mocking at the other girls Next thing you know your on a date with Mike the Senior boy. Yes he has a car You know he's that one When you come home. You really thought you'd marry him But one day that all changed. You gave everything to the guy Who changed his mind.. © 2008 blonde girlAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 25, 2008 Authorblonde girlsomewhere in, NYAboutheres a little about me: my name is angela- i go by many other names. 15 is my age. 4'11" is my height. im a sophmore. i have blonde hair & blue eyes. irish, italian, ukranian and german :) haha. frie.. more.. |

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