DESIREESAYS.

''A melody, a memory, just one picture.''

Although it's like marking day,
I had to go back to school anyways.
We had some NZ briefing and learnt to fold hearts.
Apparently my school is folding 750 000 paper hearts.
We're trying to get into the book of world records.
At the same time, increase poverty awareness.
We've also got to collect old sport shoes.
Well, it seems preety exciting for some reason.
Results come out tomorrow! :(
Oh gosh, what if i totally flunk a subject?!
Mum and Dad are coming to school tomorrow.
There's like another NZ briefing.
It's like at 7.30pm!
What am i supposed to do from 2.00pm!?
Try solving this poem i wrote.
You've got to go really deep.


''Haven't you heard, it'll never end.
And don't you know, nothing can be hidden.
The little ones, they just extend.
The bigger ones, they should be forbidden.
Those who give it, they can't be trusted.
Those who get it, they're not naive.
If you give it, you'll get busted.
If you get it, you've been decieved.''