Let’s win the racquetball tournament Carlie said.
What she meant was “let ME win the racquetball tournament”.
My girl-next-door-charms usually hides my super competitive spirit.
This time was like all of the others.
When I won she stopped speaking to me.
No big loss.
he is the man he is the man i can not get he is the man i wil not get he is the one
i wont get he is the one i will not forget he is the one he is the one who is not a
treat he is the one who i pay my det he is the one who i refuse to forget he is the
one who i choose the one who i always have a ball with i will never forget this
man and i wil not regret he brings sunshine and fun to my cloudy day he gives
me gifts to make me happy but i wont take for all i ned is him as long as hes with
me i wil not beside becuase he makes me feel free
BY ~~!@#CARLIE#@!~~ YB
she woudn't listen to me she woudn't at all she said it was his fault, but he took
the fall, it wasent him it was me she wont listen to me you see,i,ve tryed
everything i,ve tryed them all i even tryed to smash my head into a wall.She wont
listen she wont at all i wil never get her to listen to me ,only to the man who took
the fall.
i,ve tryed my best she woudn't listen now shes makeing me listen, shes says its
him i did nothing she sayed it was he who was lusting.if she would listen i would
tell her to, but she wont listen so i am through.i wil try to forget i wil try to not regret
she still rights poems of this loss i can't stoper for i am not the boss.
im afraid if she doesn't listen
she wil get in trouble and wined up in abysin.so this is my poem about her i wil
not forget not once indeed.for it is my fault that i took her man indeed.
~~^>{CARLIE BLACK}<^~~
I wanted to let you know
That I made it here, that night
I know you don’t understand
Because the time just wasn’t right
There were so many things,
Things I wanted to do
But for the time I spent here on earth
I’m so thankful I had a family like you
You all taught me well
You showed me so much love
If ever you need me
I’m watching you from above
Just before my time had come
My thought were filled with you
But I wasn’t all alone, mom
The Lord was right there, too
So although it ended to soon
And things won’t seem the same
Look for me when it’s cloudy
I’m helping God pour out the rain
Love Carlie
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