This is a poem I wrote for a contest in sixth grade that I think is pretty good. It was one of the three poems that got selected out of the eighty stu..
You know time can really can fly when your having fun, But when your not having fun... It's slow as hell. When your miserable... I'll just say it's re..
You know... When Said that time flies when your having fun... Oviously the summer blew by unmanageably fast. Where did it go? Don't ask me. It was alr..
So yeah the next week pretty much went on just like that: cring on the bathroom floor and living how no one should live. But then again that makes me ..