Life is all one big question. ??
Life is ending, friendship is eternal.
Pain brings joy, rain brings rainbows.
The future is questionable, who knows?
I am an odd duck inside.
I can’t count.
Mr. Coffey, you are greatly loved.
Life is all one big question. ??
Life is ending, friendship is eternal.
Pain brings joy, rain brings rainbows.
The future is questionable, who knows?
I am an odd duck inside.
I can’t count.
Mr. Coffey, you are greatly loved.
Purple smells like lovely lilacs on a grassy plain. Purple sounds soothing like quiet jazz. It feels like a warm, silky, and soft blanket rubbing against cold skin on an inclement day. Purple is loyal like a good friend. Purple is the number 11.
Red is like a warning sign blaring through a loud speaker after a dangerous situation arises. Red smells like sweat on a broiling day after a hard exertion of energy. It feels tense and scared like a little child that has misplaced his family. Red is fearful like a little squirrel racing away from an intimidating bear. Red is heavy metal music and the unlucky number 13.
Green tastes like a crunchy crisp apple. Green feels like a somewhat soft leaf on a tree in full-bloom. Green smells like the fresh air in a spacious garden. Green is fresh and new like a young adult on her fist day of work, filled with new ideas. Green is the number one and is pop music, fresh.
Although there are many things that define me, one that sets me apart is my inclination to difference. I have an alter-ego and have a love of Abraham Lincoln. My uniqueness is what makes me myself and makes me unlike anyone else. I am not the typical twelve year old and I like that about myself. I have a lot to me but my wackiness stands out and makes me, me.