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Joined 05-27-06, id: 526195
Author has written 1 story for Love.


Welluhh idk what to say so

My nickname: Slash or Jakk

My age: 13 (almost 14 come on come on...)

i like...

Rock, the Yankees, and lots and lots of other Stuff

i hate...

the Red Soxs (if thats the way you spell it), Rap, Live(the only Rock band i dont really like)

Uhh ya Im new at poems so please dont bust on my writing and grammer

When We Were Young The Future Was So Bright
The Old Neighborhood Was So Alive
And Every Kid On The Whole Damn Street
Was Gonna Make It Big And Not Be Beat

Now The Neighborhood's Cracked And Torn
The Kids Are Grown Up But Their Lives Are Worn
How Can One Little Street
Swallow So Many Lives

Chances Thrown
Nothing's Free
Longing For What Used To Be
Still It's Hard
Hard To See
Fragile Lives Shattered Dreams

Jamie Had A Chance Well She Really Did
Instead She Dropped Out And Had A Couple Of Kids
Mark Still Lives At Home Cause He's Got No Job
He Just Plays Guitar And Smokes A Lot Of Pot

Jay Committed Suicide
Brandon Od'd And Died
What The Hell Is Going On
The Cruelest Dream Reality

How it all ends reviews
I dont think the it applies to anyone youngur than this
Poetry: Love - Rated: T - English - Chapters: 3 - Words: 258 - Reviews: 3 - Updated: 7/4/2006 - Published: 5/31/2006