Deiyasha

On the brinks of insanity Your plummeting downward Like a blossom plucked from it's tree Without a will or any control You spin dizzily like some Insane tea cup Spin, spin Round, and round There's no pattern No way it seems To stop you No one their to Catch you Your falling Into the clutches of despair This is your desperate cry for help No ones there to hear you Your alone in a room full of people They don't notice you it's As if you've become invisible You realize there's a glass wall separating you Isolating you from everything You pound at it Scream at it Cry bitter angry tears Trapped on the other side of the gl

Hello. I'm Craig Tucker. I'm from South Park, Colorado and I attend South Park Elementary. And today is my birthday. Or at least, it's supposed to be. Everyone seems to have forgotten. My family, my friends, everyone. Not one person appears to have remembered. I'd never say this in public but it kinda hurts knowing that your special day was forgotten by everyone you love. I walked through the halls of South Park Elementary, hoping to get to class on time. As I was just about to open the door to Garrison's class, I heard my name being called over the PA system. "Craig Tucker, please report to Mr. Mackey's office. Craig Tucker, please repor