Contentment
They are flying fish. One who wants to soar. A fish that doesn’t always want to live in the ocean.
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Outside
I don’t know much about them But one thing is certain. These people are different from me. They live outside
Senses
If I am to be a fish You are the water I breathe. I hear the sound of water. I
Fish.
I’m like a fish. My voice cannot reach the people of the land And the wish that I push out
Shadows
It’s strange. Has this sliver of light Ever felt so warm?
Real-world issues
The pacer test is a test in Phys. Ed that brings a shiver of despair down the spine of any
Secret Keeper
You don’t think before you speak Your tongue is a razor Slicing Cutting Shredding Into ribbons And if writers wrote
im sorry I needed to do this
“So you see,” said the Royal Advisor, a rather greasy mouse-looking man, wringing his hands, “The curse states the princess
I have a mean mom.
While other kids have candy for breakfast, we have cereal, eggs and toast. When others had a Pepsi and Twinkie
Seasons
To someone I’m spring, To another, winter I am the end to someone And the start to another.