Never speak
From
A place of
Hate
Or insecurity.
Evaluate
Your words
Before
You let them leave your lips.
Sometimes, It's best
To be quiet.
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Mr.Grayward's class is very boring and I have trouble stopping myself from falling asleep. The worst part is that if I even skim my face on the desk, he waps me with that stick of his; My poor hand.
He teaches me geography and history. Subjects that I used to like but stopped after he ruined it for me. Like seriously!?
Elizabeth usually accompanies me to class. I don't know why, when she is only three, and has the mentality of a three year old.
She can't understand a thing and Mr.Grayward always applies extra care to her like I'm not there. Hello? She is not even suppose to be here. I guess that's the power of
