THE DEATH WAITS

Death waits among the horizon and yet I'm not afraid. I wait and wait he does not come he stands and mocks me as if I were nothing special to him but a lonely useless soul. I wait and look at him waiting for him to come near, and yet he mocks me with his scythe swinging it about. I stair and stand looking at him with my angered eyes. Before I know it I'm running towered him like a fool angered for the long wait he has given me. My senses heighten as I get closer to him, I hear a small melody play, for now I know why I was angry and impatient I was waiting for my turn to dance with the reaper.

alone I stand

alone I stand unheard, unseen craving for a little attention, looking for the light I sit in the dark searching for the light. I want help and yet I do not ask I sit her wishing for help and yet i do not ask. I sit and ask myself why do i do this to myself, and yet I know why because I am here alone, in the dark as my shadow swallows my image and shape showing the dark side I do not want.

Dear Deca store,

My suggestion is that to accaully get more food because that's what everyone really wants I know its sad but jeez everyone is fat, like should speak but at least I don't eat 24/7 like everyone else..

Time used unwisly

I am here wasting time on a blog spot I don't understand why are we doing this, just causing classroom boredom why can just just give us a free day. No she has to keep us working its annoying me but its okay, I guess. I know I need to raise my grades I really want to but for some reason I don't to get that through my thick skull.