You may hate someone at first
but then you think you're about to burst
out with love and out with change
but this is just a phase
soon this person will steal from you
and then you'll feel like such a fool
you'll loathe them with all your might
when you follow your heart it isn't always right.

Written in 4th grade



You are in love,
You are up high above,
You think the world of,
Your own special dove.

They lift you up,
And feel close-up,
Until you can’t stop,
Your own death cup.

But do you know,
You’re on a plateau?
You say hello
Because you can’t let go.

You were in love,
You were up high above,
You thought the world of,
Your own special dove.

4/18/09




I gotta give up on you
My head says I gotta.
Yet my heart says no way

Can’t look in your eyes
I fill up with too much emotion
I can’t control my love.

I hate how I feel
It really hurts
But I just can’t stop

4/19/09





I once was small and slow.
Not quick or spry.
I didn’t learn, I didn’t grow.
And not knowing about the sky.

I thought I was a waif,
And wrapped myself and cried,
My special place kept me safe,
From the hurt from the world outside.

I kept myself in that special place,
And slept for many days.
Inside I grew at my own pace,
And changed in many ways.

When I felt better I came out
No longer scared and shy.
Then I realized without a doubt,
I became a butterfly.

5/04/09