*Sighs* I can't believe you are reading my pieces of poop with your valuable time. I mean...... thank you.
Anyways, I kno Im scary at writing. Some of you people even cried because of my poems. *shudders*
And this time I wanted to rhyme the words so they got worse. You'll suffer, I promise.BUT, IMMA WRITE IT SO YOU GONNA READ IT CAUSE WELL YOU ARE READING IT!!!!!!!
Doesn't make sense.A bit of a background story:
This is for my friend.... ummm yeah and he first saw me when I came out of my house because me and mah parents had a fight. He saw me there when he was passing by and sat beside me and hugged me. I hate skin contacts but it was different with him. And yeah we became friends.Anyways, let's get started!
Pajama
I had a fight,
That cold night.Trying to cry myself to sleep,
Gazing at the stars from the street.I wanted a warm one,
And that's when our story began.You'd always hold me.
I'd always feel free.You were as soft as a bunny,
Smelling like honey.Our fingers intertwined,
And our minds combined,We could do anything,
But we lost everything.I lied,
And sacrificed.Just for you.
Oh, I knew.I lost another.
I'm sorry feather.Some people used to call him feather but I used to call him pajama. He called me today and he started crying. He said that he missed me. I couldn't feel anything at that time but after a while, I became a mess. I miss him.
See you in the next chapter!
*flips hair dramatically*
YOU ARE READING
I don't even know what to name this
FanfictionOkay, the book cover says it all but I'm going to repeat it again. DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU DONT WANT TO DIE. My other books are completely fine so you can check those out. And have a nice day. I'm on cracc at night okay- heehawwww (You should consid...