Me hanging with the jocks, The cool kids of the school, The ones who don't wash their socks, Some of them were bullies, Who steal people's cookies. I saw them tyrannize a girl, Making fun of her health, Though she was as priceless as a pearl, Oh how they laughed and hurt her, As they made fun of her sweater. Too fragile they said to her, All of my group chuckled and guffawed with those bullies, But I didn't I told my mom, I didn't laugh at her, or be mean to her, But she didn't know why, So I said, "I was that girl mumma!"
Heya people, look who’s back, this girl!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This poem is one I wrote yesterday after a time I can finally laugh at those idiots who used to bully irritate (lets make it irritate instead of bully to be nice to them shall we) me and call me allergy
Finally, but I’ll still be on and off for a few more weeks, but I most certainly will be active here!!!!
Also, I will be doing NaNoFinMo this year (since I got some time now then 9th grade ๐) which is basically finishing your novel, or editing it I guess? Eh!
So uh yeah, also I noticed something, so for those of you who have read the worst witch or watched it, you’ll know about Ethel HALLOW}
Like HALLOW like the deathly hallows
And yeah, I was gonna write something else too, but I kinda forgot what so uhh yeah
Anyways, bye humans!
Soaring Firebolt 