{"id":45,"date":"2022-01-31T13:39:19","date_gmt":"2022-01-31T13:39:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lilytaylor.com\/blog\/?p=45"},"modified":"2022-01-31T13:41:52","modified_gmt":"2022-01-31T13:41:52","slug":"jan-31","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lilytaylor.com\/blog\/uncategorized\/jan-31\/","title":{"rendered":"10th Grade Poems"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><strong>Poems I wrote most of in 10th grade:<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Today was a normal day at school and I ate my regular amount,\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But I still feel nauseous from being nervous <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I just wanted to write a little bit real quick <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>before I go to distract myself with the internet and music <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>Dear Diary, <\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>Another Essay of Importance<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>In 10th grade, Mr. M got hit by a car <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>my teacher was supposed to introduce an essay<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>instead he stayed in that hospital<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>the next day and the next, for a week<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>worried for him were his daughters, <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>one in my class<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>and I hated myself for worrying more <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>about my grade than if his broken nose was his worst injury<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>The Only transfer in 10th grade<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I\u2019m too late, thinking to myself<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I should never have left<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>without knowing how<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>to leave my no-longer best friend behind when<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>she has already done the same<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>to me<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>the others found each other and themselves before<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I left the old <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>that treated me fine, friends that only insulted<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>me sometimes<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>Dramatic<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>charity league meetings suck and <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>will always be the worst version of crappy scouts <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>with no badges or fun, all with people that I will never be <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>nor want to be friends with<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Poems I wrote most of in 10th grade: Today was a normal day at school and I ate my regular amount,\u00a0 But I still feel nauseous from being nervous I just wanted to write a little bit real quick before I go to distract myself with the internet and music Dear Diary, Another Essay of [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/lilytaylor.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/45"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/lilytaylor.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/lilytaylor.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lilytaylor.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lilytaylor.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=45"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/lilytaylor.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/45\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":50,"href":"https:\/\/lilytaylor.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/45\/revisions\/50"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/lilytaylor.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=45"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lilytaylor.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=45"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lilytaylor.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=45"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}