class is (fill in the blank negatively) without you people.
i'm making a choice to live like this
in all of the noise i am silence
the loneliness buliding with each passing day
i'm getting used to it.
i want to light up the classroom, please. only mark that was left behind was FRIZZO. shoeprints must have been erased. s= the white walls could have been blacker. i still feel i'm in the wrong class! sheesh.
i only like break times! see all the pretty faces. =D (psst! i wanna go hard rock cafe!)
now, go to sleep. goodnight! (SNORE)
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