Secret Poem by Just Kay

Secret



Janie has a secret.

I didnt know what it was before today.

It happened in Paris.

and she will never be the same.

She ran up to me today, crying.

I asked if that waas her boyfriends sweatshirt,

it was a little bit big.

Okay, really big.

She said no, but that was a good point because

she was going to gain weight.

So what?

So she told me about how a a few days ago, she woke up sick.

She was throwing up, and had a mirgrain and stuff.

And she started to tell me about what happened in Paris.

and as she told me, I could feel my eyes getting huge.

Through the whole thing I was in awe.

This girl was my idol!

Until she told me what she found out that day she was sick,

with the migrain and the puking and stuff.

Then I was terrified.

What was going to happen?

She is freakin fourteen!

I would tell you what happened,

(if you havent already figured it out)

but what happens in Paris

Stays in Janie's family tree.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: paris,sick
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