Dagels goodbye letter to RB. (Poem)
 

The Leaving
Last Piece By: Ghost Element


Leaving no note or a suitable sign
of exiting the house. Creeping through
the rooms like the sneaking of a modern
day mouse. Seizing to say goodbye to my
spouse, opening the door slowly to be sure
that this is what I want. Thinking to myself
like a note to self whether or not I am truly
done. Realizing that there is always a time
where you just have to run. Turning the handle
counterclockwise, tightly closing my heavy eyes.
Taking a quick look back at the family that raised
me, then wiping away the tears before they stick
and dry. This is the start of a new life, and I must
be strong and stay loyal to my own decision. For
if I stopped to listen, I'd know that I am not one
to be the person that would be worth missing. As
I take my first step out of the house, the atmosphere
falls down on me heavier then ever expected. But
this is the new life I’ve selected, so this is the decision
that must be respected. Packing my clothes and belongings
in two bags, one on my back and another in my free hand.
Now I stand here alone, standing as a fourteen year old
and a free man. I know for a fact that no body will remember
my name, I never made an accomplishment. Causing nothing
but trouble so I grant myself a punishment. By leaving the one
place where I could speak free and moving on too a world where
I have to earn the right too even eat. Maybe I am wrong about
this choice ..but this is my leaving.

Goodbye Rap battles.

formatting something like this when it makes no sense to format it like this is stupid.

To his credit im sure he was an emotional wreck when he wrote this

I'm pretty sure he still is everytime he writes something tbh. Prolly as a result of the heavy atmosphere hitting him when he steps outside

@Dagel, I'm willing to change your user name to Modern Day Mouse, if you'd prefer.

fuck he is terrible

@Split thinks this is good writing.

and @witty

Yeah I heard witty and split nominated it for HOF

i chortled bags

out loud, irl

because i know it is true

good 1 m8

@MKG - you have not earned the right to say my name, don't make me destroy you.
@Certain @Diode - This was written in like 2006, he would have been like 14 or some shit.

And yes, I do think he is a good writer.

I thought you were nice

I am nice :D

<3

Plz be my friend plz

Nope.

:( why no why

word

didnt his best friend fuck his girlfriend behind his back then come online to boast about smashing that snagglepuss?

i wouldnt personally, but i can imagine a lesser man catching feels over a sloot

You're kidding me right

Y'all some silly guy talking shit about a piece a child wrote. Keep it up though, might get somewhere in life at this rate. ;)

lmao homie dicked your soul mate then proceeded to bring that shit to your home site and make you look like the saddest most pathetic human being this side of Dia

and you did shit all about it because you're a sugarpuss

confirm or deny?

Where do you get your gif

R-R-R-R-R-RUP-ROFLZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

was a series of tumblrs about trying to feed gosling cereal through the tv last year

Damn this dude go ethered lmao

That's some Eric cartman making you eat your own parents shit

wow

Josh sounds like one legend of a sociopath.

Kinda fucked up

that was good.

Put your shovel away faggot

2

When people see some things as beautiful,
other things become ugly.
When people see some things as good,
other things become bad.

Being and non-being create each other.
Difficult and easy support each other.
Long and short define each other.
High and low depend on each other.
Before and after follow each other.

Therefore the Master of Fucking Off
acts without Fucking On
and teaches without saying anything.
Things arise and she lets them fuck on;
things disappear and she lets them fuck off.
She has but doesn't possess,
acts but doesn't expect.
When her work is done, she forgets it.
That is why Fuck Off lasts forever.