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Feb 2018
Waking up
Looking around
Cringing and thinking
Wishing and hoping
Don’t make me go to school today
And make me leave the one place I feel safe
No one can get to me here
No one knows where I am
School is full of torture
Drama
Pain
And people watching
Watching your every move
Whatever you do
They watch you do it
Whatever you say
They hear you say it
I’m not safe here
Surrounded by judgement
Just let me run away
Let me leave this hell
Full of familiarly hellish faces.
This is probably why I skip so many days of school.... then again, I just really like sleep.
Written by
Bre  Bigender
(Bigender)   
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