My misery is made from-

Moldy carrots left on the counter and no one eating them,

the sadness of when you lose you best friend,

the smell of the sheep pooping in the farm,

the feeling of when slime gets stuck in your hair,and 

The feeling of a baby crying on a plane.

I find happiness from-

Eating yummy sweets,

Winning a marathon,

Running from a stranger,

My parent giving me money,where

I’m making new friends.

This chaos can-

Make a bird collapse on the floor,

It can make people die,

It can make kids be mean,

It can make monday to sunday and

It can make food turn into rats.