Chapter Twelve: Lets go spray paint the walls in the city.

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As the movie finished, we went outside and walk back to my house. As we walked down to my house, he stopped at my porch. You can hear the waves going back and forth, the beach was next to us.
"Thank you Alex, this was a beautiful date." I said while giving him a kiss on the cheek. "Your welcome beautiful." He said while giving me a wink.
I blushed and took something out of my pocket.
"This is for you and read it once you get home." I said while giving it to him.
"Ok bye jack." Said Alex as he walks back home.
"Stay Safe Alex." I Said while I went back inside to my house.
As I went up to my room, I went through my closet to change into my pjs. I saw a box full of poems. These poems were from my childhood days like around i was about 11 or 12 years old.

Let's go spray paint the walls in the city:

( I like painting but I'm always bad it
I remember when you always tell me about being artistic

I told you you were already artistic and you are good at it

I'm not lying, I'm just saying what's true
The only place is good to practice is at the city

Someday we can go to the city and spray paint the walls in the city,
You disagreed and left with your painting materials

When I say something good about you
You just leave and find someone
Someone who can give you the same compliment as I did

You would say good stuff to them except me
What did I do wrong?
Nothing was just a word for cruelty )
- 12 year old self.

They have meanings to me and it will never change.
Forever.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 13, 2019 ⏰

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