thebigorangeoaktree

This is my story of what I was going to write about

First I was going to write about middle school 
But then I was like "I already think about that enough I don't really want to write about it too"

All Hallow's Eve

The moon has arisen 
As full as the white spot 
On on the black cats chest
Rubbing up against my leg

Branches intertwined
Scratching at the cold windows 
Of innocent little children