I found a horrible poem I wrote when I was 9 years old.
I was debating on whether or not to share it, but it might be fun for the lols. Besides I can’t see when you start laughing. I had to write a poem about Autumn apparently. I will show pictures of my reaction to every line.
Here is the really original title:
Autumn is a colorful season
Leaves have no reason while they dance in the sky.
(Maybe because they are leaves and therefore not sentient)
They gently float down
I still don’t know why
(Maybe you are a dumbass)
There is actually more to the poem, but I really can’t bare to look at anymore of it.
"Holy fuck. Who gives a fuck in their life? Bitch. Where is my fucking things? You fucking fuck around with shit. Oh my God. Fucking asshole."
More beautiful words from my father.