Hi again!
This is the third installment of my journal poem series.
So with no time to waste,
Please enjoi.
Diary – Kaorin:
Sitting at home with nothing to do.
No where to go.
All by myself.
I guess I'd better prepare for school.
High School.
My first year.
At least Chihiro will be there.
Because she's definitely not here now.
She's off on another family trip.
Getting their last minute of fun in before school.
I wish I could of at least went with.
I guess I'm always getting left behind.
Not in school, but socially.
I never had many friends.
Only Chihiro.
And I've only known her for a couple years.
We met in 7th grade Art Class.
I was really shy, I guess I still am.
We we're paired up for a project.
I wasn't really good at drawing,
But she was great.
She taught me a lot about art.
She taught me how to draw straighter lines.
Shading, coloring, everything.
That's what keeps us together now.
Without it we wouldn't be friends.
Without her I wouldn't have friends.
Sometimes I feel like when she leaves,
And comes back,
She could have changed.
Like she might not like me anymore,
Or want to be friends.
The only two people I've ever seen,
Who can fight and make up everytime,
Are Tomo and Yomi.
No matter what Tomo does,
Yomi always forgives her.
And no matter how hard Yomi uppercuts Tomo,
She always forgives her as well.
I wish I had that relationship with, well, anyone.
Atleast my Mother understands me.
She was a loner too.
She knows what it's like.
She said she had a friend in high school.
Kinda like Chihiro,
But not really into art.
My mother said she was a singer.
Involved in the choir.
She tried to get my Mother to join as well,
But my mother was too shy, like me.
She could sing real well and still does, but she suffered from stage fright.
Maybe that's why I'm so into karaoke.
Anyway, she said they didn't breakup as friends because of it.
She tried to help my Mother overcome her stage fright,
But apparently nothing worked.
Well anyway I guess I'd better prepare for the worst day of my life.
The first day of school.
I just hope they're aren't any mean people, or bullies.
Or even mean teachers.
Or weird teachers.
I did hear a rumor about this one perverted teacher.
I hope I don't have him as a teacher, cause ew.
But, only time will tell…
Well, there's number 3.
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