My mind is screaming,
I hope I am dreaming.
The words that just left my mouth,
I wish my thoughts will drought.
I think I may. E loosing it,
Would leaving the room be an okay crime to commit.
What would of happen if I never said those words.
YOU ARE READING
creative writing
De TodoJust a collection of writing that I did this summer so I won't forget how to write in the next school year also is for me to do something with my time and emotions
