Poems from gamerogail789
Writing essay entries as if they were my diary entries
I try to write two a day, but some days I wrote nothing, other days I write...
Can’t wait to go back to school.
After summer ends, it’s time to become a busy bee.
Running against the clock, that’s gonna be me.
Planning...
Why?
How do we grow accustom to blindly following orders when we use to speak so freely?
You tell us this. You tell us that. You show us...