When I Was Eleven
When I was eleven I was in sixth grade There was a fair in the parking Lot at my school The tickets were overpriced rides, games, food too. I was there with my friends and I wasted my tickets on food. So I was hungry until I went home When I Was Eleven When I was eleven I was in sixth grade There was a fair in the parking Lot at my school The tickets were overpriced rides, games, food too. I was there with my friends and I wasted my tickets on food. So I was hungry until I went home Truth-Lie Poem I am Justin Ruiz I play the guitar I like all music I like to be alone I like big crowds I am very lazy I am very friendly I talk too much I like to sleep I am Justin Ruiz Black You stand there but not there Black is all you see, all you know Your mind wanders Like a lost child searching for home.