Diary of a School Shooter

Day 1 I stomp into class black big Boots they work Good to make an impact See the teacher flinch Dumb ; its what she gets Eyes judging mouth yakking Puffy feet pounding up And down the aisles just to see What i’m doing-nothing Can’t you tell- nothing Day 29 Nothing good when i finally talk to someone They said “What you want” all loud When i Low down, just Asked for a pen was Gonna join in just Wanted a pen just Then walked out Day 54 Out the door chanced a Girl. nerd girl cat girl with some books Didn’t look. Tripped over My invisible foot and bam she Cried but i i laughed its what She got for not Seeing Day 76 seeing the Invisible me Behind a tree by the school clean knife New friend flicking In and out Up and down the skin Of the tree and the palm Of my hand the pain makes me a man. Red lines drawn Day 119 Red lines scrawled from the All over my test as if As if i did my best you’ll See my best work. Soon Day 154 Soon it will be when They all notice me when i Slice through the Crowd sending ammo landing loud doesn’t matter Who i hit it will send a Message of destruction a notice Of devastation a dance of rank revenge, when? Soon.