
6/27/2011 c1
27Allyson Parker
Ah, good 'ole nighttime, y'know, until CARL (K. found out his name today, its actually Kenneth) arrests me... again.

Ah, good 'ole nighttime, y'know, until CARL (K. found out his name today, its actually Kenneth) arrests me... again.
6/27/2011 c1
10MyWritingLegacy
The night means a lot of different things to different people. Sometimes we feel the most ourselves at night. Very relate able and well written poem. Great Job!

The night means a lot of different things to different people. Sometimes we feel the most ourselves at night. Very relate able and well written poem. Great Job!