Hey.
I know that nobody will read this, but it might count for something.
Merry Christmas to anyone who celebrates it.
If you don't... tell someone you love love them. No-one deserves to be forgotten about.
I know it isn't really happy and stuff but I have been working on a poem...
I hope.anyone reading this likes if... for whatever THATS worth.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
There is always someone who has
Worse than you
Maggie lives in asia, a land of sacred and now polluted waters
Max is a jew
Vivid nightmares of the biggest man slaughter
Rick is veteran livn' on the street
Everyone is tretn' him like rotted meat
The roses they bled
The violets did too
So many things that hide and you never knew
Cash is a gay ,born in america
Im sorry to see that no one was happy for ya
Lee is a girl born in the wrong place
Always discriminated cuz of his race
Nick was a kid with ten brothers at home
That doesnt keep him frome feeln alone
He woke up with a dread in his heart everyday
He wrote a note
"You couldnt save me any way"
A soft tomb is where he'll now lay
Roses are crimson
My soul is indigo
Something that you wouldnt know
Racheal was a kid bruised by society
There small town didnt have variety
The world had spoken,
She has awoken
No one really cared that she was still broken