Somewhere in the middle of the
Cool kids groups and the outcasts
Hanging around in chess club
Or skipping lessons to go to the arcade
Often I would try to say as
Little as possible,to just, float by unnoticed
Days I would hate the prison of school
A concept I despised especially their rules
Yearn I would, for the afterlife
Switching classrooms, for a job and a wife
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Caution: Brutal Language More questions arrive As I strive Finally with friends Still following my own trend Nobody knows How bad my tears flowed But does anyone see The pain in me.
Well, I've seen you in the lunch line, I've seen you in the hall. And now i ask myself why I even care at all. I know, you're shy and quiet. I know, you don't like friends.
#emotion I hate my life, it's awful. I've got no friends and I'm sorrowful. I've got natural blonde curly hair, That once trailed down to the chair. Had it cut one day, Bellow my shoulders I say.
I wait...just wait for someone to come and save me; protect me. That one person that will understand everything thats wrong and right about me.
Well, today was to be my first day at yet another new school.
She was sitting there, she doesn't Speak to any one. She just sitting there and looked around on all the happy people around her.
#acrostic. One I forgot to post. Sludging through the hallways. Corridors of dread. Harbouring such fear and hate. Of where these halls do head. Open doors of hell to me. Locked inside all day.
As i lie smelling of sweaty dress shoes and cheap hair spray, i can only try to remember a night that seems so distant. A night that could possibly be only part of my imagination.
@leelee101 cheers mate...not sure about the record...see how it goes ๐....thanks for the RP ๐ป๐
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