a poem { deku }

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24/9
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Dear diary, today was ok I guess... I wrote a poem in English class it is not something I have to present to the class so I made the poem based on well my uselessness here we go

Bloodstained

Wrist, wires, and cement
All soiled with blood,
All from someone that can't live.
Who can't be loved.
Someone who will die
from there own hands.
A Deku, who should have not been born.

Look at me writing a moody poem ... No surprise there. He he. Well, I really don't feel like going to school tomorrow I too exhausted physically and emotionally. To change the subject Kachan has been warning a lot of hoodies lately it worrying he stop change in the locker room, not like a change in there anyway * I heard it for some of kachans ' friends ' * what if he is hiding something pleases be ok kachan. I'd fell like shi- ( the pin sloppy moves around - meaning he passes out while writing )

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