A Page from My School Time Rough Copy

When this world was going crazy

I stood up, for myself and this world

I marched, I worked, I loved

I helped, I created

I blessed, I prayed, I praised

Today the world is a beauty

Full of lush green forests

Little children playing in the gardens

Small families, big families and the biggest, this earth, this world

All happy, all peaceful, all beautiful

And I, I lay here on this barren piece of earth

Bare and brown

No green, no blue, yellow or orange

Just bare brown

It’s growing grey, dark

And I, I wish all of that would actually be true.

i tore the page off and kept it in a diary and was pretty embarrassed. never wrote a thing again.