Steven James Richardson
Steven James Richardson

1st grade Curb Side Wisdom.(Unfinished, But had dialogue elements I enjoyed.)

1st grade Curb Side Wisdom.(Unfinished, But had dialogue elements I enjoyed.)

167 Plays

09 Mar 2022

so this is how you do me left on the curb on a cold night we never learn our lessons do we ain't the first time I've been left in the middle of a blizzarding storm and it won't be the last infact it's about what I consider to be one of the more normal constant facts, consistencies in parentheses. I thought I could surpass my brothers and find my way home but I can barely see the street or the cars passing one another or the imprints in the snow that my foot prints had cast So i sit and I wait on on curb where I plant my ass, I guess this is my resting place for here I shall die surely someone will take notice while walking by will see me and ask son are you lost, are you alright nope not a single fucking soul, but the cold was only getting colder and starting to take its toll. I'm not sure what's colder the snow or the shoulder of the people passing bye the kid crying on the curb holding nothing but his school folders. So this is how you do me left on the curb on a cold night we never learn our lessons do we it's shame this occurred so sue me. how many times does this have to occur. this is obsurd

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2 years ago

🎶💞🔥🎶👊

2 years ago

FIRST class shit

so this is how you do me left on the curb on a cold night we never learn our lessons do we ain't the first time I've been left in the middle of a blizzarding storm and it won't be the last infact it's about what I consider to be one of the more normal constant facts, consistencies in parentheses. I thought I could surpass my brothers and find my way home but I can barely see the street or the cars passing one another or the imprints in the snow that my foot prints had cast So i sit and I wait on on curb where I plant my ass, I guess this is my resting place for here I shall die surely someone will take notice while walking by will see me and ask son are you lost, are you alright nope not a single fucking soul, but the cold was only getting colder and starting to take its toll. I'm not sure what's colder the snow or the shoulder of the people passing bye the kid crying on the curb holding nothing but his school folders. So this is how you do me left on the curb on a cold night we never learn our lessons do we it's shame this occurred so sue me. how many times does this have to occur. this is obsurd

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