Ali Matheny Poet I do not know?

Growing Up Creepie

Out, of the ordinary
Fairy tale, without the fairy
A family that seems a little scary

Winter, without the storming 
Crucial, just not necessary
So strange, extra-ordinary
A world with perfect people.

No, you wont find me
Anywhere but here
The way you see me
Is pretty far from clear
A little different, not everyday
You cant judge me, it don’t work that way
So what, so what, if I’m growing up creepie?

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Adam Wheaton November 30, 2008 at 2:45 PM this is pretty cool, I like the feel of it.

Kyle Perkins October 16, 2008 at 7:16 PM Well were about 500-1000 miles apart so not much we can do about the liking thing, lol. But yea, we can talk on here and stuff, I don't mind.

Kyle Perkins October 16, 2008 at 7:12 PM Well, where do you live? I live near the border of Wisconsin and Illinois