Wednesday, November 29, 2017

Blue Period

These poems, circa seventh grade, were written to express my depression. They will, as a result, be quite depressing. They aren't even poems. They're just weird stuff.
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Pink Period

So that was the Purple Period, where I started to feel better. Next comes the Pink Period, which is when I wish I was like.

  • THOUGHT
    Maybe it's okay if no one knows Because it's the thought that counts.
  • CAN'T MAKE UP MY MIND
    I just can't make up my mind. I'm so heterogeneous Every time I think I find An answer, it's the wrong one. There's one ...
  • Purple Period
    So that was my blue period. We now move on to my purple period, where I start to recover. It's less depressing.