Sunday, March 18, 2007
I Am Poem

I wonder if everybody will be my friends
I hear people's mind
I see people' heart
I want to know them
I am outgoing and reliable
I pretend to be cunning
I feel everyone leaves me alone
I touch my heart and ask my mind
I worry I will be cunning
I cry when I loose my friends
I am outgoing and reliable
I understand I am not cunning
I say people like me
I dream I walk around whole world
I try to find everyone
I hope they would be my new friend
I am outgoing and reliable
Thursday, March 01, 2007
Today

Everything was going well
Body was going well
Heart was going well
But I am not happy
My life is boring
New friends aound me
Parents around me
That is good feeling for people
But not me
Now I am siting in the classroom
My fingers are busy
I am writing
But I do not know what I write
My brain is crzy
I am thinking
But I do not know what I think
Who am I
Who can tell me
Please
I am tried for my life
Who can help me
Help me