hiya everyone so my summers coming to an end and i am not happy bout it. but i will live.. i hope :P so i got some interesting classes and the worst scedual possible this year AND a third floor locker omg i am sooooo dead... anywho i have some more poems for yalls this one is pretty recent like last night so i havnt really fixxed it up yet...
age is but a number
or so they say.
but in this day what are numbers?
they are valued
they hold hope excitment, fear.
they can help you rise
they can tear you down
in this world if we ignored numbers
like i oh so sstrongly wished we could
our world would begin to crumble down
sinking farther then ever before
so as much as it hurts to say. age is not just a number
its what holds our world together
yeah...... its not my best... omgeeeeeeeeeeeeee i really dont like schooooolll!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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