16thB-day

[D-spin]

this Is just a poam My grandma wrote for my brothe and I thought it was soo Deep I almost started to cry....

To Matthew

On His

Sixteenth birthday

Was it sixteen years ago

Oh I knew Right From the Start

There was No dought about it

you take your gramma's heart

I've seen you in the bathtub

and Watched you at your play

A sturdy No nonsense kind of Kid

Much as You are today

Thou We seldom Saw Your growing Years

When We lived So far Away

Your Grampa often said to me

He will make me proud some day

Now grandpa's Gone and I live Neer

Those Memoies remain

He used to love to play with you

I can hear it today So plain

But that was only yesterday

My how the years Have Flown

I turned My back and did not see

That you have suddenly grown.

So matthew on your sixteenth Birthday

Here's what I wish for you

I wish you helth, A little wealth

and love your whole life threw

I salute you now with much pride

And may all you dreams come true!

Love gramma berresford

Me and my freinds are talking....

Darren.W: Kaylas a slut, her favort saying is, lets play army u lay down and I'l blow u away,

Darren2(ME):Ya,she hot,

Cody(Dspin540): I got one.. Lifes like a dick when it gets hard, fuck it.

Us: Um.... What???

 

[Canadian_kicker]

thats very sweet..

Le vie ne pas simple. la mienne et horrible, les gars me rend pleurer toujours.. je donne j'amais mon coeur a un autre gars. ce fini maintenant. 'T' a briser ma coeur. FU.

 

[jesus041]

And then it goes into 'kaylas a slut...'

thought the poem took a drastic turn for a second there...

 

[ESB]

I like it. *sniff* I wish my granma wrote me poetry... but no, she doesn't like me. I am the 'evil' grandchild, I guess.

'No eternal reward will forgive us now, for wasting the dawn.' - Jim Morrison, 1943-1971