My Family

September 12, 2016
By Anonymous

My family is a pencil.
My dad’s girlfriend is the point,
Always breaking then getting sharpened again.
My dad is the eraser, always fixing the mistakes we make.
My three dogs are the wood because they connect them.
I’m the eraser shavings.
Disconnected and not doing anything.



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