I hate writing in diaries.
I hate making up songs.
The only way to express myself
Are the poems that I write,
And the songs I like to sing along too.
I hate talking about my feelings.
Although feelings don't exactly describe the way I feel.
Feelings to me is too much of a boring word.
My friends call me Moody.
My parents call me Pumpkin.
My sister calls me Fat.
My neighbours call me Stephanie.
But you the reader can call me the Unhappy Writer.
