I'm finally free.
I finally got the key.
I can look at the sea.
I can go on a shopping spree.
There's no more of spilling the tea.
I think many people can agree .
No I don't drink coffee.
There is no guarantee.
I even said yippee.I want to go under the sea. This whole thing might not make any sense, but you're telling me. This is getting intense. Long time no see. Yo this poem is killing me. I'm just barking up the wrong tree. But somebody up there loves me.
Let me stop. This is so bad. Enjoy your summer break. I'm just going to write mine away.
CS.
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Poems
PoetryThese are poems I made from the middle of 7th grade till May 23, 2019. All other poems after My Inner Thoughts Pt.2 are after 7th grade. Starting from looks and after is 8th grade.
