Poem By Emilia Tejada

i keep drawing hearts
on the bak of my copybook
i keep dreaming with
sweet angels
i dont e-mail my friends
i dont go out
i feel dizzy as if
i would be on the clouds
my friends ask me
whats going on
i tell them what i feel µand they tell me im

Mad Milly

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