Nervous, by Ky Moet Subscribe to rss feed for Ky Moet

                  I'm Nervous
Nervous because my fathers comeing home.
I'm nervous because I never had one like this before.
One that sticks with me, One that hasn't lied, one that
I probably would never deny.
I'm nervous..., what should i expect, what should i do, what
should i say? I have no clue. Why am i nervous?
I thought this is what i wanted.
A father, I thought i was ready for it.
But i guess I still have to get ready.
It's just me. All you need is that one N word to describe
me.
                   

                    Nervous.





 I love you daddy
Posted: 2009-10-17 17:29:49 UTC

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2009-11-13 02:39:17izzy
this is very sweet. we should write a poem together sometime.i think that was a cool idea.