About a week ago,
A kid in my grade was getting in trouble.
He wasn't listening to the teacher,
And he was taking people's papers.
This kid has been in pathfinders.
This kid sadly has problems.(I'm not trying to be mean, I mean literally.)
The teacher threatened to send him to ISS.
So he broke his pencil,
And stabbed his wrist.
He stabbed his wrist multiple times,
Then dragged the pencil up,
Making lines.
I didn't have the same class as him.
But some of my other friends did.
People say he was all calm.
Even when he held his bleeding arm.
And throughout he rest of the day I've heard students,
Making fun of what he did.
One person lightly stabbed there hand,
And said, oh look a pulled a ****(I can't say the name)
I almost punched him in the face.
But, I guess it wasn't worth the risk.
Why do people make jokes like this?
Honestly it makes me really sick.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
The sadness that I live in
Thơ CaThis is just some poems or stories that I wrote or lyrics that I really like. They're all sad, I believe.
