Thursday, August 25, 2011

I am poem

I am happy and crazy
I wonder why the summer was so short
I hear the last bell of the day
I want summer to be longer
I am happy and crazy

I pretend that some things don't bother me
I feel extremely tired
I touch my ring all the time
I worry that Pre-AP chemistry will be too hard
I cry when I get super stressed out
I am happy and crazy

I understand that we have to go to school
I say that everything will be okay
I dream that I will go to college at Fayetteville
I try to always do my best at everything
I hope that this year will be better then last
I am happy and crazy