Nature is so delicate. One touch can crumble a butterfly’s wing, one raindrop can drown an ant, one step can disturb the animals sleeping in their dens. One axe can chop down a forest, one person can light up the night sky,
One Child Can Kill
An ant, a firefly, a rat, a bird, a deer, a plant, a tree, a forest, an ecosystem, an environment, a home for a small little animal.
One Person Can Destroy So Many Things.
January 25th, 2018 Child labour? This still goes on today in the world. Not my world. But in the world.
I am angry at society. They’re always doing something that is worthy of locking myself in a closet and screaming my head off for hours on end. I might like that, actually. I might just clean out all the stuff layered on the floor so I can stand with my head in clothes and yell out all of my problems to the Converse and North Face logos. If my mom opens to door to my room, I’ll just say, “I’m venting!” Then I’ll have a reason not to talk to anyone the next day at school because my voice has been scalded off by my own screaming. I won’t have to respond to the idiots at rehearsal. My God! I think I just found a reason to live! I’ve been inspired! When I get home from school today I’m going to clean out my closet and turn it into the best gosh darn Panic Room ever!