I am at school, and we have to write a "mission statement" about our life.
like, a poem about our life, or what we wanna do in the future, we can write a poem or just bullets. but i want a poem.
anyone good at writing poems??
uhh,
here are some stuff about me to make a poem about.
im romantic
i try hard in school
i like computers/technology
i am sensitive
im talkative
i am easy to get along with
i want to excel in life.
anyone help??
plz and ty.
+k for anyone who helps.
EDIT:
nvm, i got something.
dont delete this please cuz theres no way i can send this to myself at home from this comp.
so i need to post it here.
tell em what you think plz.
Agui?s Life
I sob in the moment of happiness; I live in the world of death.
I love all those I hate. Others destroy while I create.
I see demonic angels below, and holy demons above.
I believe in nothing, yet worship something.
A superior being taunts me in miniscule ways.
The world is mean to me, while I am so kind.
I only judge those who judge themselves.
What means the world to me, may mean nothing at all.
I am the only one that understands what that means.
Why?
I am unique.
like, a poem about our life, or what we wanna do in the future, we can write a poem or just bullets. but i want a poem.
anyone good at writing poems??
uhh,
here are some stuff about me to make a poem about.
im romantic
i try hard in school
i like computers/technology
i am sensitive
im talkative
i am easy to get along with
i want to excel in life.
anyone help??
plz and ty.
+k for anyone who helps.
EDIT:
nvm, i got something.
dont delete this please cuz theres no way i can send this to myself at home from this comp.
so i need to post it here.
tell em what you think plz.
Agui?s Life
I sob in the moment of happiness; I live in the world of death.
I love all those I hate. Others destroy while I create.
I see demonic angels below, and holy demons above.
I believe in nothing, yet worship something.
A superior being taunts me in miniscule ways.
The world is mean to me, while I am so kind.
I only judge those who judge themselves.
What means the world to me, may mean nothing at all.
I am the only one that understands what that means.
Why?
I am unique.