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...
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!
ReplyDeletenice!!!! I thought it was real at first
ReplyDeletenice!!!! I thought it was real at first
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