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Rated: E · Draft · Drama · #1045926
This is poetry about school,friends and what you can do
A thousand eyes stare matching
their deadly glare to hard to
see to hard to watch a blur
even when your not sure that you
are standing demanding to be
seen like someone in your dream

The poison drains out of your
mouth the blood begins to seep
in, you wanna shout but all you
can do is listen to the beat,
the feet banging harder against
the ground like an eerie sound.

One day your on top of the world,
next day your down on the ground
bothered by those weird feelings
like your entraped below a low
ceiling Now you can't get out
a whisper comes near and the
fear draws in what can you do now
but raise a brow

Your a number like everyone else
a book lost on an old distanst shelf,
you feel so lost inside and so drained
of heart like you weren't handed a part
There is a lost void in your body you
can't feel something under anything you
can't deal

Friends and enemies curse them both
and equally they turn against you too
and share the hate for you and nothing
you do will they recognize your fate,
it's late in time you feel unwanted
bummed that you runned from your
troubles

Talk is their ally they use them like
weapons and curse them when they want
you to fall Bang! you hit a bouncing
ball No you don't feel as tall anymore
rather shot down by a gun of strength
of power that is a devorour of your
love and destinations Where do you
go from here? Now you decide, take
the steer
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