Wednesday, October 2, 2013




I try...
by Parker Koltchak


I'm a good artist, spelling champion, good student!!!

I try to reassure myself. But... I'll never have a good life. No one can have a good life, no friends, sitting, always alone, in an almost empty room, one window, one desk, one chair, one chalkboard. 

No one will be there for me!
 I will be there for me! I desperately hold on to that. 

I'm alone, alone, I'll always be alone, alone, alone... the word echos in my head...

But that doesn't mean you're lonely! I tell myself, frustrated. 


you're crying, crying, always sad, upset, lonely, lonely, crying, sad, furious...


"AAARRRGGHHHHH!!!" I scream, angrily erasing the picture of momma and dadda. They are dead, don't remind me of them...

stop, stop...  I am crying now, tears running down my face...

I try so hard...

 

 

3 comments:

  1. I this from the picture of the boy in the classroom! I love that you came up with such an original back story. And your tone was so different from mine - that's so cool!

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  2. nice!!!! I thought it was real at first

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  3. nice!!!! I thought it was real at first

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