all is full of love...
i didn't have to go to school today.
this is gonna be the saddest post ever.
there is a bird outside my window singing. Everyday it sings to me.
Waking me up.
Greeting me every morning.
And then it flies away.
My father put this flee stuff in our yard over the weekend.
The bird picked through our yard looking for worms for her babies.
The bird ate the poison and fed the poison to her babies.
all the birds are dead now.
Nothing greets me in the morning now.
and I'm not upset because the bird is dead...but because there is nothing to greet me now.
this is gonna be the saddest post ever.
there is a bird outside my window singing. Everyday it sings to me.
Waking me up.
Greeting me every morning.
And then it flies away.
My father put this flee stuff in our yard over the weekend.
The bird picked through our yard looking for worms for her babies.
The bird ate the poison and fed the poison to her babies.
all the birds are dead now.
Nothing greets me in the morning now.
and I'm not upset because the bird is dead...but because there is nothing to greet me now.