I wrote this a while back. So it kinda sucks.

I wished on a star last night not knowing what will happen.

But when i woke the next morning I saw what was done.

There was many thing that i did, that my head might be gone.

The wish was being a such a witch so i want it to be done!

My head was spinning like a tornado.

I had a craving for some potatoes.....

Then all of a sudden the wish had been a dream.

But them a beam of light shined through my window.

It was the cursed star that made me cripple.
I guess my wish was to send me to sleep forever more,

Now I see what has been done.

This poem is getting shorter

So this is my
the

end.