Liana

Liana Dec 2024

I tell myself I can do it
I can be without friends
But I can't
And I might have figured out why

I'm human

I seriously need to be more social

(This note was written by my favorite animal until I was nine--A duck billed platypus)

Liana Dec 2024

I'm Friends With My Lunch Lady

Every day at lunch
I get the same thing
It's the most edible thing they have

I grab it
And go to pay

I say hi to the lunch lady
And ask her how is her day
She says good
She asks me
I say good
(Even though I’m not really)

I punch in my number
Smile at her
She says I’m “good to go”
I say thank you
And she says you're welcome and
You're a very sweet and kind girl
I said thank you
And left

It saddened me
That I was probably the nicest to her
That they all just made a mess
Yelled
Didn't even look up at her after taking their food
Not even a smile
Or a polite thank you

I respect these people
Maybe more than my teachers honestly
They have really hard jobs
Dealing with kids
And I know they barely make any money

Who ever said
That when they grew up
They wanted to be a lunch lady?
I wonder what went wrong
It hope they're okay
So what if they're like 50 years older than me
I think I'm friends with my lunch lady
I think more people should be

At least I know she smiles at least once a day

(This note was written by the breakdancer that dances on strictly pepperoni pizza and pepperoni pizza only)

Liana Dec 2024

Never Boring

So many downsides to knowing him
Being his daughter
But one thing I can say
It's that it's never boring
Because it's always something
A complication of sorts
Never nothing

(This note written by a flying lama with an unhealthy obsession with the color purple and yellow sardines)

Liana Dec 2024

I'm So Tired

I'm so tired
I barely slept at all

I'm so tired
I don't have the energy to pick up your call

I'm so tired
My mental capacity is not one enough to deal with you

I'm so tired
Of staying quiet

I'm so tired
Of going to the same torture everyday

I'm so tired
And confused

I'm so tired
My eyes only close in morning

I'm so tired
And the day has just begun

I'm so tired
Of the world

I'm so tired
And my excitement for the day?
None

(This note was written by the giraffe under your bed who stops you from sleeping)

Liana Dec 2024

The Colors Of The Bleeding Words

Words are flowing out
Like an endless rainbow of sorrows
Coming right out of my heart

The red of blood
The pain
The guilt

The green of grass
Trees
And my eyes

The blue of the sky in daylight
The ocean
My heart

And all the rest
Of the beautiful and sad colors
Bleeding out of my pen too

Been in my drafts for a bit, I think I'll post it now...

(This poem was written by the brush that painted your soul on)

Liana Dec 2024

Cry Cry Cry

I cry
Cry
Cry

I make my mother sigh

I know little me would have been confused because I thought big kids don't cry
Only daddy did
Every night
Even then I knew he wasn't big
I guess

I cry
Cry
Cry

I make my mother sigh

She doesn't know how to help me
I relate to that honestly

I cry
Cry
Cry

I make my mother sigh

She's sad that she's sees herself in me
I don't know why
Why
Why

Not sure exactly but kind of inspired by "Cry Baby Cry" By the Beatles

,
(This note was written by the ant that hold the key to the universe)

Liana Dec 2024

Untitled

You say good day sunshine

I say bad day and now it's nighttime

I still have so much to get done
And I'm angry
At myself
My teachers
My "friends"
My "dad"
And the world

(This note was written by whoever kills homework and alives life)