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You gave me hobbies
That made me passionate
And then I hated it
Because I hated you
You gave me sunshine
That I would look out
And then it was night
And then I hated you
I gave you my life
Just for you to
Throw off a cliff
Because you hated me
We were afraid to leave
So I stayed forever
And I hated you
And I hated everything...
It’s the constant state of mind
Breathe in and out
The cold or warm air I might
Just sleep on the floor tonight
Begging for the closure
There’s times it falls over
But it gets up after an hour
And I hate how we called it “ours”
Feel the cold air enter
And I shiver then flinch
When the warm air appears
Then I hide till it clears
I’ve waited years for you
To lead me on
For me to write
That I hat...
So said the man.
The perfect murder
Even when he is in chains
Still he chants
“The perfect murder”
His boy asks the man
How, when bars block the moon
The man smiles, tears beneath his brow
“Never will that Bob touch another girl or boy”
“The perfect murder”
Chanted outside the court of law
“Not guilty”
Cheers erupt amongst the masses
Tears in his eyes, finished with loathe
Cries offered, no...
**_Davis_**
I run to the hallway to breath until my next class. But it won’t help, in my next class they’ll just look at me weird. I take my phone from out my back pocket and text my brother. I can’t go to bus either, even though the trips not long, I just…I just can’t.
**Can you pick me up after school?**
In a few seconds—**Yes**
***
**_Sullivan
_**I agreed to pick my little brother up afte...
Today is my first day of school at HarmonyHorizon Academy and I’m not ready! I woke up that morning at 5:30 am. I decided to curl my jet-black hair and changed into the issued school uniform, a blue skirt and white button up top with Mary Jane’s. I said goodbye to my mom after I ate breakfast and headed to the bus stop.
When I got to my school the bell was ringing to go to first period. I bol...
It has been 8 school days, or one week and a day, since I have started 9th grade. One week and a day of ignoring the blue eyed devil sitting to my right in my homeroom. One week and a day _failing_.
Mrs. Hills, I appreciate her as a teacher and like her more than any other teacher I have in this grade, but did she really need to assign us partners? I’m fine with partner projects, I would usually ...
“I think I just met the happiest person in the world!”
She wrote this declaration quietly in her journal, but even now her heart fluttered and sank in her chest at the thought of him.
“How could anyone be so perfectly happy,” she scratched, “when you told me that everyone has got a bad side? I don’t understand. Help me understand?”
It’s not like her mom would ever even read this. It just felt n...
I don’t know where to start. My mind is all over places as I picture Ayesha going out with another woman. The thought of it made me curl my fists, digging my untrimmed nails on my palms that it left red marks. Without hesitation, I wore my black hoodie that she gave me last month before I drove out of my house....
When I say that I am intelligent, I do not mean it in a prideful way; I am only stating the truth that others have agreed with. I’ve been given awards for my smarts so that has to mean something.
My name is Davis Will Harris, though most people call me Day. I rather hate the nickname, but no matter how many times I have said it, no one has stopped.
I’ve learned to deal with it, like many things....