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Dec 2017
I listen too my class mates screams,
hoping for their expertise; of how to enjoy child hood
in the normal way I should.

The teachers shout over their arouse,
hoping for some child to speak out.
All I do, is sit there and listen,
to all the rowdy kids and the teachers anxious rhythm.
Lost in my mind, I try to think :
when will I,
be able to see,
why the world is so annoying to me.

An introvert I am today,
I hope tomorrow will be another day.
I am not rowdy and have 2 friends, each of them is the best, but when I look at myself in the mirror, I hope one day I will be more driven.
Jessica
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Jessica  15/F
(15/F)   
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       Demonatachick, Temporal Fugue and ---
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