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Ya so any how I am board to death in Keyboarding class, I am suppose to be typing an easy on The Value Of Work Experience but I really don’t want to. I think I want to write down a few quotes and maybe another poem so I think I will “to existed in the world is to not exist in life” ok one more though this really is not a quote but o well “ How are you today… No really how are you” and hears a poem
A Letter You Will Never Read…
I know how it hurts.
I know how every time your eyes meat there’s, a sharp pain of anger and betrayal hits you.
I know the promise to never open up to any one again so as not to be hurt, because you know your sole couldn’t survive betrayal like that again.
I know how hard it is to look strong when every stupid comment cuts deep into a place they don’t even know existed.
I know what its like to be different to have a mind of your own in a world full of copies.
I know that fearing the ones that care anofe to except all the scares left behind comes from the pain that has been suffered.
Standing tall with your swards up ready to fight anyone how dare come to close.
I know if you just put down your swards for just one second allowing people to see what I once glimpsed, your strength would be greater