Entered into hell.
Everytime I walked through these dirty doors.
A dull sound of laughter filled the room,the white walls.
Ew.
I actually wanna return home and wait for death there.
So I had a bad relationship with school.
My classmates think I am weird, and boring.
They dislike the way I dress and think.
They dislike my dark mind.
But what can I do?
How can you cover a black wall with white color?
My teachers gave up on me.
They don't like me because I don't work like they want me to.
I don't put effort into school.
Into nothing.
I waste my youth.
Waste it with you.
And my liqour♡.
YOU ARE READING
letters for bunny.
PoetryBorn to be the other woman. But one day, she opened her book. She started writing. Writing letters to that girl. That girl, her man loves. That girl who wears the ring that is supposed to be on her finger. The girl that shouldn't be betrayed either...
