Letter to my 6th-Grade self

January 13, 2020

Why did you have to go down that path

Full of hate, pain, and rath.

Your middle school life will go downhill

It may seem nice but it’s no thrill.

The pain, the hate, there is no chill

Life will get hard and I am no bard

You’ll write a story and hate it later.

You’ll lose a friend, now a hater

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