The Mischievous Adventures part 257

(Meanwhile)

: "Hey goth girl." : "What do you want pipsqueak?" : "All I wanted is to talk. I mean you don't seem all that bad right? Hey I got an idea, how about we get to know each other?" : "How?" : "Hm...I really don't know maybe poems?" : "Actually I got a poem right here. Just for this moment." : 'Really? Huh convenient, well let me read it." : "Here you go." Hands him the poem Poem: 'Everything is just a lie, friends, family, people, all lies. Everyone thinks they're one thing but they're not, they put on a mask to seal their true face. It's painful, pathetic, worthless. Like "identity" on the web, we hid our true feelings with emojis and hate comments when really we're just the fat man waiting for death to end their childish life. All of it is a lie, everything is a lie, the truth is no where because it was wasn't there to begin with.' : ".........................." Cries : "Are you-Yes you are. Ugh."