As I was walking, I saw a girl
Her smile as precious as a pearl
Her voice so pleasant
and her smell so fragrant
But I saw deep inside her heart
Happiness breaking apart
Pain I cannot understand
and confusion I cannot stand
Cheers to my super emo write-up in my sixth grade yearbook. (I actually forgot to include this in my previous post.) Most of us wrote our own because we didn't know the trend of asking others to write for ourselves. I can only laugh now at how my high school yearbook write-up is probably going to end up as weird as this.