Poem

I had to write a poem not sure if it's good or not but here's what i wrote

Dreams Noone Knows

You often have your nose in a book
To read about someone else's problems someone else's happy endings
Because at least they have happy endings to thier problems
You learned a long time ago to feel, to love only ends in hurt when all is said and done

But you dream of a day were to feel, to love doesn't have to equal hurt
You dream of a day were your problems have happy endings
A day were you a book doesn't have to be an excape from your life
But noone knows
They never see the dream the wistful look in your eyes
All they see is a girl with her nose in a book

I don't know about it but I turn it in tomorrow

P.s. It's hilarious when guys freak about a toad that's in your hand