Band Poem
Paper: "Name three things you need"
Me: Band merch, Band members, Music
Paper: "Name three things you want"
Me: Band merch, Band members, Music
Paper: "Name three things you love"
Me: Band merch, Band members, Music
Teacher: THAT DOESN'T MAKE A POEM
Me: ROSES ARE RED, VIOLETS ARE BLUE, I LIKE
BAND MERCH, BAND MEMBERS, AND MUSIC TOO
Everyone: (Laughs)
Teacher:
Me:
Teacher:
Me: Burn
Self Harm
Little boy: Are you an angel?
Me: What?
Little boy: My mom told me those who
have marked wrists are angels
Me: I'm not an angel
Little boy: Of course u are, my mom said that
angels harms themselves because they don't
like life on earth. This world is destroying them
so they return to heaven again. They are too
sensitive to the pain of other and their own
Me: You know, your mom is very wise
Little boy: Thank you, she's also an angel
but she already returned home
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Life
RandomHey so this is just a book of a bunch of different crap like... •Poems •Stuff going on in my f**ed up life •Random crap •My opinion on certain topics •Etc. So hope you like it! Or don't I mean if you think what I say is rude you should really hear w...
