Why am I angry this time? I ought not to feel displeased as I come from the school full of dishonesty, deceitfulness and rumours. I am the one who experienced all kinds of flaws of human being in my previous school. Ummmm……… Maybe I was too naïve to believe that there is no such kind of human being in my current school. Compare with the disagreeable things that happened in my previous school, it is trifling. However, I am quite unhappy to find that there is a dishonest person slips into my school. What an irksome contamination.
I found a piece of poem from internet. Share with you all...
Unsensational Clutter
Lets all take this moment
to rest the sun on our
faces
look up
and not worry about the fracture noises
in the back of your
head
as the irregular pinprick
localization's of pain
remind you of folly
dishonesty
but the other way round this time
instead of the great warrior
to them you are
portrayed in oils and inks
by you
as the unknown victimized
without any play
for sympathy
as you waste into this
with your eyes closed
give a seconds effort
to clear yourself
only to witness
what fills
the void slate
by attempting nothing thought
you're only working
just as hard at it
Robert Brendan
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