Scream and Shout
Screaming. Shouting. Yelling.
They hurt them when
They are not useful
Once they happen to much they leave no meaning.
You no longer seem scary
Your respect is lost. Your pride soon hurt, and once you start
You can’t stop. There’s no other
Way of communicating. Your voice is slowly forgotten.
So soon you start over. You have to begin again.
Show them that the respect they once had for you
Can be brought back.
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lblackman
I am 18 years old and am a senior at LHS. My dream is to go to college and discover what the world has planned for me. I am going to go to Oregon State University and study Zoology then one day hopefully become a zookeeper or work at a big cat sanctuary.
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