I am a Thermonuclear bomb.
Im made by crazy people!!!
Im so crazyyyyy!!!
Its so coollll!!!
Im da best crazy crazy.And if you don't look out?
Youll get hurt.
Youll..
Im sorry! I know im a weapon!
Please don't come in my way!
look, I can't control my movements.I don't like this ok?
Help please I can't do this.. I don't want to hurt anyone. Not like my twin bomb did.
Please don't drop me.
I don't want to kill....
Why is war so hard? Why must they make us?
Why must they use me?
Why must they end me?..
Why..
JE LEEST
ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀ.. (ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴇᴛɪᴄ ʙᴏᴏᴋ)
Poetry★彡[ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀ.. ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ ᴅɪᴅ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ. ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏᴏ. ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴡ ᴏʙᴊᴇᴄᴛꜱ, ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴀɴɪᴍᴀʟꜱ. ᴡᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴇᴇʟ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ. ꜰʀᴏᴍ ꜰᴀɴᴛᴀꜱʏ ᴍᴏɴꜱᴛ...