I fixed this page on July 18, 2001
Hi. My name is Megan. I am 8 years old and this is my page. I have short brown hair and blue eyes. I like to talk and write. I am going to put some of my poems on this page.
I wrote this poem when Sarah the whole person was 8 like me.
Sometimes I feel sad. Sometimes I feel happy. Sometimes I'm afraid. I'm lonely, too. I have feelings don't you know. The very same ones that you do. I get sad, afraid And lonely, too. So I hope you understand That when I'm down and out I need love and laughing All around.
I wrote this poem to tell my bigs why I made other people and why I like having friends inside.
This is my world. It's just for me. It's not for you to come and see. You would just laugh and say I'm dumb. And then you'd go and have your fun. Here in my world kids talk to me. And every day they're glad to see That I had come to school that day. My house is where they like to play. Not in the street or at the park. Not riding bikes till it is dark. 'Cause they all like the things I do Like playing dolls and dress-up too. They do not think my games are dumb. In fact they think they're pretty fun! They also think that you are mean Because you do not talk to me. So when I'm waiting for the bus, I like to think that it's just us. I like to think that I don't care About you talking over there. And when it makes my friends upset, I tell them that I'm glad we met And that I love them and won't leave No matter what happens to me.
Thank you Cara for helping me with my page.