the grass of my life

he say no

"grass i like you smart"

"no."

i cry a bit. but no less, it fine.

i will kill folower.

flower is bad.

i go outside and pluck flower

flower scream.

mikel see me and screams also as i eat flower.

flower taste like the shit he is.

rude flower.

"jermy you are loco, need tell mr here."

"no i want grase."

"see,loca"

i cry an run way.

mikel does not lisen.

bad friend.

hat mikel.