Poem+1

When I was writing this I remember that day I was feeling exceedingly frustrated because of certain events that i had to deal with that day. I clearly wasn't the happiest person that day, but even though I was like that, I think I still did a nice job putting my heart into my writing and with getting my point across.

Why does everything have to be in order? Why can’t everything just be free? Life needs to be more fun, Not so much drama

I’m wasting my time with this And I just need to have fun! The outdoors is where it’s at, And that’s where I want to be.

The fresh air, the calming noises, paradise!