Fell down the stairs again. I wanted to let everyone know that. Got back to writing a little, coazing out the pages of what just may be the new great american novel. Gatsby can be shelved folks because America's hottest young writer is nailing the grindstone. That's my new title. America's hottest young writer. That Matty Stepenek kid who writes
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the sun was yellow, the sky was blue
something wasnt right, I just knew
I felt it, he felt it too
nothing was doing what it was supposed too
im in a wheelchair and on Lary King live
I write these poems, poeple tell me Im going to die
Im 11 years old or somewhere around there
I think my poems are good but no one really cares
They think Im cute cause Im young and can rhyme
They put me on talk shows cuz Im going to die in soon time
fo real man the kid isnt that good!! i feel bad that hes gonna die and all...its sad and its kewl hes getting attention, cuz thats what he wants..but hes not that good...they make him out to be some genius or something. idk, i wasnt impressed. he was a neat lil kid tho and i would like him better if he put down his ball point pen for a tonka truck and became a normal kid. BUT yeah he's going to die and that still makes me sad...even if he isnt a normal kid.
p.s. that wasnt really a poem by Matty, it was written by someone who would like to remain anonymous...and who just has to much time on their hands when they should be working on school projects
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