I couldn't help myself but let go Kyle. Suddenly I remembered the pink and black purse putting weight on my left side on waist. I took a glance at my "in case of emergencies" purse strapped around me. As I hurriedly ran to the nearest girls bathroom. I swiftly grabbed my bag and took out my poem journal with quick forcr. I wrote something called death wish.
I dreamt I fell of a cliff
And caught by an angel
Why didn't they let me fall?
Already on my knees
So let me crawl
Not self-centered nor selfish
Just let me go, I will call it a death wish
I smell like hot rotten egg shit!
Plus, Im passing all classes! My scores are sky rocketing. They don't need me! Click click click. Those sound like a bosses heels or dress shoes. Tear rushes down my cheek like a water droplet on the edge of a leaf. What the hell man! Why do they hate me?
I look on the stalls wall, it says ' emeralds a bitch, she should burn in hell.' Great to sum up my mood.
