Still a fat ragamuffin? Oh, and creative writing.

I'm in a creative writing class. This is good. I want to be a writer, I'm being forced to write--yay! Even better, English Writing is my major, and this is currently my favorite class...Even though it's from 7pm-10pm on tuesdays. Which is annoying. And I put off all of my work until 3:00pm on the same day...
lawl.
So, I have to write a list poem. What is a list poem, you ask!? Let me tell you!
A list poem is a poem that is also a list. LAWL. So, here is my first attempt at a list poem;


"Groceries"

Need milk,
butter too.
Running low on bread.
Cereal'd be nice,
and maybe even rice
But we don't need any pudding
or jam.

Seriously, though. I have to write something like that. Maybe more meaning. But basically the same. Maybe I should just turn that one in? Anyway...

Current Weight: 138.6
New Goal: 135
Weight to lose: 3.6 lbs.

Tschau!

FAT RAGAMUFFINNESS OF DEATH. ...And doom too.

139.6

I'm under 140! YAY! That has been the biggest mental obstacle ever. "Oh, gosh. I'm still over 140, no matter what I do, I'll never get below." Well.. Now I am.


Current weight: 139.6
New Goal: 135.0
4.6 lbs to go!

Tchuss!!

Oh my God.

Sometimes I cannot forgive
And these days, mercy cuts so deep
If the world was how it should be, maybe I could get some sleep
While I lay, I dream we're better,
Scales were gone and faces light
When we wake, we hate our brother
We still move to hurt each other
Sometimes I can close my eyes,
And all the fear that keeps me silent
falls below my heavy breathing,
What makes me so badly bent?
We all have a chance to murder
We all feel the need for wonder
We still want to be reminded that the pain is worth the thunder
Sometimes when I lose my grip, I wonder what to make of heaven
All the times I thought to reach up
All the times I had to give
Babies underneath their beds
Hospitals that cannot treat
all the wounds that money causes,
All the comforts of cathedrals
All the cries of thirsty children - this is our inheritance
All the rage of watching mothers - this is our greatest offense
Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God

Not mine, but i know how that feels.

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LAWL. I love my friends.

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Made me cry.

It used to make me laugh because I thought they said 'illuminate the nose'. Then I actually listened to the lyrics. Bad move on my part.

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