The clouds are coming
with thunder, it sounds like humming
The rain makes a pitter, patter on the window
I sit there and watch
...
Love means blood for you
you take all you want to
you play with out hearts
you can tear us apart
...
In school, I wait for sun
To bust through the doors and run
Feel the grass tickle my feet
Dandelions, sticky and sweet
...
I'm only 13, but I am a very good writer. My imagination stretches beyond belief, that's where I get my motivation. I am a very funny person, even though my sense of humor is twisted.)
Thunderstorm
The clouds are coming
with thunder, it sounds like humming
The rain makes a pitter, patter on the window
I sit there and watch
as the tornadoes start to come
mom grabs me and
we head to the cellar
and await the disaster
above
are you my cousin okokokokok