Biography of Rachael Gunn
There is not much to say about myself. I was born on 9/27/90. I have a mother and a father. But my father is not my real dad but in my heart I think he is. I have moved allot in my life. I have been to 8 different schools by the time I was 15 years old. I love country music. It is my favorite of all time. I don't understand that rap stuff. I am planing on becoming a PE teacher. I love to dance, and I am good at it to. But I have problems. Learning problems, I read at a 6th grade level. and I am not able to spell higher than a 4th grader level but I keep trying. I thank you for reading this. And I ask you if you know anyone by the name Doug Axes. and if you do can you tell me. I am looking for my father. Thank you.
Rachael Gunn Poems
To The Dead
I have cryed so many times I have wanted to die inside But now you are gone and there is nothing I can do I wanted to tell you good bye
There Is No You
time is everything there is no stoping when you die others will be born
just the way Ilike things to be nice and calm listen to the sound of the wind going through the trees there is hope for me yet
Cry Me A River
Cry me a river or leave me alone I'll be your bestfriend waighting by the phone If you need me make sure I'm alone 'cause I dont talk to you or speak to you
ya I know this is different and I know it is lame but thinking of you fells the same.
In The End
We are all alone in the end the death that all are so scared of is nothing it is just life that we should all be scared of what is this life that is full of pain nothing is right
Is It My Fault
Why is it always me 'you have to do this' I have to do everything and then I get in so much shit
Why? ? ? ?
There is no reson why people have to be some way you think frist and then you acted right why are there so many people in this wrold that dont think they just go for it ' It dose not matter what others think, or feel It is just me and that is the only thing that counts' They tell themself that over and over
just the way Ilike things to be
nice and calm
listen to the sound of the wind going through the trees
there is hope for me yet
the tast of sweet tea
no bills to pay
my job is great
my kids well................
Shit my kids at the game
the washer, Bob needs the car, ...