Okay people, start letting me know what you guys think. And if you liked it then please tell me because I'm one of those leave it hanging forms because I don't get any feedback on the book, therefore leaving me drained and devastated at the sight if nothing. I mean, I'm thirteen. I get discouraged so easily that you'd tell that I have an 89% in math and I'd just go start singing funeral music because I want to be valedictorian--
Enough with my rant. Anyway, just key me know how it is. Also open for you ideas on everyday issues like violence to speak upon. I'd like to listen to your ideas.
But please, no negative Nancies up in this piece. I'm too sensitive for that. I may just start growing mushrooms in utter devastation, or start talking back directly. 
In which I never want to do in this wonderful world of wizards, the wonderful world of Wattpad.
Until then, more poems right up.
See ya guys.