To sleep
Yet
I lay here writing
Writing
In the writing pad that
I'm not sure that I can waste...
Gosh
Ok
I'm gonna go sleep
Hey guys... it's been awhile.. }:
I'm sorry..
but when I get to college I'll blog more often
but
right now
these are the times I can actually blog
On Friday nights..
Or ..
Nights when I had research and decided to cheat
(like I always do .. shhh don't tell mother >.< [though she probly already knows]) {CHROME!}
And if I do blog..
It's cuz I wrote a recent poem that I wanted to share
As you can see is rather rare
And this one
Wasn't meant to be a poem
Cuz I mainly only write if depressed..
and if you can't tell the mood of the poem (English B)
Then I'll tell you
It ain't so sad/depressing
Yea..
I was just laying on my bed
Underneath the fan's breeze
With
a writing pad,
a pen,
And 3-4 hours for sleep
To wake up for school the next day
Then some weeks later..
I read it to myself
and thought how..
It was somewhat
"thought provoking"
Waow.. this post ended up being longer that I anticipated
iFly♥
Why do people say what others do and get and take credit for it after?
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