I know my title relates to the book by Plato. I know. I know. Anyway....
That girl, Claudia, called me mean. I apologized because it was right to do. But, never, ever, let your emotions show to people you dislike. It can make it harder for he or she to judge you... I'm in decent terms with Claudia again. So far, this story has 7 views... Pretty impressive, actually. I was hoping for 3. Haha! Well, I wrote a poem yesterday.
It is called Life.
Life leads to choices.
Choices lead to risks.
Risks lead to danger.
Danger leads to death.
I choose to survive.
I choose to take a different path.
I choose to succeed.
I choose to go my own way.
I choose my story to not end this way.
Danger leads to adventure.
Adventure leads to discovery.
Discovery leads to success.
Success leads to fame.
Fame leads to inspiration.
Inspiration leads to other's happiness.
But fame is different.
Fame remains until it dies away in to oblivion.
And that is where my story begins.
It doesn't rhyme, but has meaning...
Life is a gift.
It cannot be taken from you.
Don't take it away from yourself either...
You receive it every day.
Be glad to have lived long enough to hear me saying random junk.
I'm sorry to those who misjudged me.
I'm sorry to those that hate me.
I'm sorry for those who die as children.
I'm sorry for short chapters.
Ok. I'm done. Bye.
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Between our Worlds
De TodoBasically, I'm that average middleschooler that is new to a school. Yeah. Whaddaya know. Maybe my thoughts and feelings could be recognized by people who actually care about me. Read if you want. WARNING I may, at points, use sarcasm. I am very flue...
