Mark Evans

Tell them my story long after I'm gone.
Tell them my dream's and wishes and hopes.
Tell them how I tried to help the world.
Tell them how I gave up.
Tell them Du help me through.
Who brought me down and chewed me up.
Tell them about every scar I have.
I like the one on my wrist that's from my cat.
To the one my arm because I became sad.
Tell them about how I was talked about.
And stabbed in the back.
Tell them my crushes and Friends I hope I get back.
Tell them how I help Du through,
The fights,
The burns,
The scars,
The bully's,
And yourself.
Tell them how I was there for you.
And how I'll be there for them....

Her Worse Fears. A/N: I'm finally Schreiben a story in my spot so I hope Du like this as much as I wrote it! PS: This is the story I used for my English practice exam! ^^












Everyone waited patiently for the doctor to come out, some of them dreaded with a mixture of fear and utter stress. I was one of them. “Anna, are Du okay?” I felt a small hand come on oben, nach oben of mine that was on my knees. I turned slightly to my little cousin, Izzy Grace. Her eyes were red from constant crying and her pale cheeks showed dried tracks of tears. I nodded and squeezed her hand. “What about you?” Izzy shook...