sooo..
So...
I did indeed write a sonnet for Monday but, it was far to sad to read in class. You see, one of my dearest friends past way in May and I wrote about it in my English class last year at Kennebunk (it was an assigned paper). While reading it to my class I started to bawl my eyes out. I made a pact with myself that if I chose to write about him again that I wouldn't read it aloud unless I thought my tears could stay put.
After writing my Sonnet I thought I could do it, until I told KMART about it and started tearing up. Then I decided that I would just lie and say I didn't have it. But, then during class I found out that I didn't rhyme it write anyways so...it wasn't really a sonnet until just last night when I switched it up a bit.
vent session done by
-Riz
I did indeed write a sonnet for Monday but, it was far to sad to read in class. You see, one of my dearest friends past way in May and I wrote about it in my English class last year at Kennebunk (it was an assigned paper). While reading it to my class I started to bawl my eyes out. I made a pact with myself that if I chose to write about him again that I wouldn't read it aloud unless I thought my tears could stay put.
After writing my Sonnet I thought I could do it, until I told KMART about it and started tearing up. Then I decided that I would just lie and say I didn't have it. But, then during class I found out that I didn't rhyme it write anyways so...it wasn't really a sonnet until just last night when I switched it up a bit.
vent session done by
-Riz
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