so i have this drum, in my room. And it is loud. Snare drums are INSANELY loud, just so you know. And every time i pick up the drum sticks, my sister gets annoyed and tells me to stop playing. well then, guess its going to be a four a.m. wakeup for you! Well, im kidding, but wouldn't that be funny?
so, Ive posted alot of poems on here. And, the majority of poems I've written lately are on here. I love putting poems on here because i write about things that are real, and i think that its easy to relate to, because its better than reading a poem "Quoth the Raven, Nevermore" which makes NO sense to you whatsoever, am i right?
I'm going to go on a writing rampage, so beware!
Thought of the day: is strength recognizing that you are weak?
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