Tuesday 7 th September 2010
Why?Why me?
Why me in this universe?
Why me in this world?
Why me in this continent?
Why me in this country?
Why me in this town?
Why me in this village?
Why me in this street?
Why me in this school?
Why me in this building?
Why me in this corridor?
Why me in this classroom?
We me in this desk?
Why me in this chair?
Why am sitting here in this Maths lesson?I think back,I want to be in the past.Then I would force myself to like Maths when i was young,so i wouldn't be hating it now.
I'm jus asking,don't get mad.
Why?
Why me in this universe?
Why me in this world?
Why me in this continent?
Why me in this country?
Why me in this town?
Why me in this village?
Why me in this street?
Why me in this school?
Why me in this building?
Why me in this corridor?
Why me in this classroom?
We me in this desk?
Why me in this chair?
Why am sitting here in this Maths lesson?I think back,I want to be in the past.Then I would force myself to like Maths when i was young,so i wouldn't be hating it now.
I'm jus asking,don't get mad.
Why?
Wednesday 11 th August 2010
Sadness is the bad word,
that replaces happiness,
sadness is the baddest feeling,
sadness gives you tears,
sometimes you think the world is full of sadness,
Sadness makes you cry,
so, sadness makes people think you're a baby,
Sadness makes you sigh,
right now sadness is what I feel.
By Judit Duran Calzada
