poem:
Life
Me and you want on the sandy beach
stuck on my foot is a leach
I stumble and fall
I land on a big ball
you pick me up
and hand me a cup
the next day you call
in the end I feel like nothing at all
my heart is broken
you left me with no token
love is a waste
is has no good taste
that night i see him
his name is tim
we have fun roller skating
he gives me a ring
you tell me you still have my heart
I say you smell like a fart
our hearts torn
forever wore
this is life
life forever
my life
life.