poem of a poem

Don't forget that i'm beside you
don't give in to darkness
i was once your one companion
i knew all about you

i wish i could give your dreams to you
i wish i could somehow know
all these long years
holding back fears
of all that i could not do

please just wait for ma a little while
let me give you freedom now
give me a dream
i'll let you lean
only on me a while

allergic

i may be speaking to soon but i think that normally by this time of year i'm suffer from an accute case of allergies and right now i'm almost not bothered at all. i'ts making me wonder if i even still have allergies. that would be sooo cool if i didn't. well i gotta go to school bye all

so....yeah

ho ho ho ho i say, its that time of year again when we all give me presents(no it isn't my birthday, i just like getting stuff) so please mail all your stuff to me asap. today i was thinking about marshamallows and their effects on mankind. think about it there puffy white and full of sugar(this train of thought is going nowhere)
i think i may have found my lifes work and i think it may be conducting it may be to soon to say but i'm learningso thats exciting.
well have a fantabulous day
loves and more loves
JASON D. WISEMAN (that isn't my real middle enitial