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Wenie Sep 8
Some say she's cute some say she's average.

To me I can't express how beautiful and adorable she is.

She had broken my scale, making it go.
KABOOM!
Love that senior. :]
Wenie Sep 7
Sitting in the cafeteria enjoying my meal.
Looking at my food this is the real deal.

I looked straight to see someone who's so pretty.
I went silent.
Hearing my heart go.
thump,
Thump,
THUMP,
THUMP,
What's this?
Am I gonna die from a heart attack?

Oh oops. My food that was good is now on ground.
"I guess I just gotta lick it off the ground."
As I said that, I felt a playful smack on my shoulder.

Guess what it's that pretty girl.
The prettiest in my eyes.
Wenie Sep 7
Life is like a game of chess,
Where everything could be good or just distress.
You must do the right moves
you must not blunder.
Because life is cruel, like when it begins to thunder.

So plan your moves properly.
Try to make the best moves.
But when you blundered,
Do not give up.
You will never know if the opponent will blunder or not.
Maybe the game will turn around.

In chess, brilliant moves usually requires sacrifices.
So don't be scared to take risks.
Maybe it'll be a brilliant move.
I like chess. Haha, chess sounds like cheese.
Wenie Sep 8
I love,
Butter bun with soy milk.

I love,
Mornings when there's dew on the grass

I love,
Rainy days in the afternoons.

I can simply say I love everything!

My love is so simple.
How could you make it so complex?
For my seatmate.
Wenie Sep 7
first time I laid eyes on her,
She took my breath away.
She was the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen,
I knew right then I would love to know her.

She's a senior, the best of the best,
Studious and smart,
But there's something that sets her apart.
Her talent for drawing.
A skill so rare so divine.
Bringing beauty to life on the page,
She's not just a student but an amazing artist.
And I can't help but be in awe whenever I see her incredible talent at work.

A vision of cuteness,
Round cheeks, soft curves,
She's not tall or slender,
But she's just perfect as she is,
With sweetness that can't be denied.
She's the kind of girl who glows from within.

When she smiles at me,
It's like the sun coming out after a storm,
Bright, warm, and beautiful,
And I can't help but feel all the better for it.
And when she give me those soft indirect kisses on my hand,
It's like a tender secret promise of something.
A little taste of the sweetness that's to come.
Making my heart sing and my soul soar.

I'm content with just being her friend,
With sharing in her laughter and her Joy,
And I know that even if things never go further than that,
I will always love her,
And memory of her kindness and grace will stay with me forever.
I love my senior. Haha
Wenie Sep 8
I remember when I was younger.
When I used to climb trees and life was filled with laughter.
Childhood is the time of innocence.
Grateful to my parents for all their guidance.
They taught me how to talk, walk and read
Throughout the years, they took lead.
The provided a safe and loving space.
Their patience and support a constant embrace.
For every tear I've cried, they were there.
With open arms and heart so fair.
Their love is unyielding, priceless and so pure.
My childhood memories, they'll always endure.

Their guidance and love I'll always carry
My childhood memories, forever stay
They gave me strength and courage to grow.
I am the person I am, because of my mom and dad you know!
My mom always get mad at me. But I know it's for the good.
Wenie Sep 8
"you're 15. You're old now be more mature!"

Excuse me, old?
Haha, I've got a long way to go!
Live the life yeah!
Wenie Sep 9
Soon I'll be a grown up!
I'll be rich! Hahahaha!!!!
Try hard so can be rich.

Wise words from wenie the 15 year old.
Wenie Sep 7
*******, Charles.
You made my soy sad.
It will no longer taste good,
Instead it'll taste bad.

But thank you, Charles.
For saddening it so.
She held it in her hand making it glitter and glow.
I've given her the soy, since I dislike sad soy.
So it's meant to be hers now, for to drink or throw.

What is this magic she made the soy, happy?
How could this happen is this all a dream?
As I wonder and wonder.
I felt something touch my cheek,
it was her finger that was once touching the cold drink.
My face that was once frowning turned into a big smile.

What's this?
She handed me the drink.
That's not all, as she touched my cheek,
Making my knees go weak.
And so, with that I accepted the drink,
It was once sad but now happy.

She had to head back,
Giving one more pat on the cheek,
Finally so, we bid each other farewell.
Guess what, she blew me a kiss.
Which I caught without fail.
I was blushing after that, lol.
Wenie Sep 10
Don't stay quiet,
Speak.

Don't stay quiet,
It's equivalent to drowning and doing nothing.

Don't stay quiet,
You will regret it.

Speak.
And let the world know what you're thinking.

Just speak.
Well don't spew nonsense tho you'll get bully.

Wise words from me.

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