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Feb 2014
The first thing I notice as I enter the room
Is people. Ugh. People everywhere
Annoying classmates each contributing to the space’s air of doom
I keep alongside the wall and grab a chair
Everyone stares.

I hear a few stray whispers escape the crowd
Which is exactly why I hate them so much
They’re loud.
It’s not just that, it’s the fact that they want you hear
About they’re drama and their parties and such

They want you to know that they’re happy
Just to make everyone else feel ******
I feel angry as their group is thickening
Do they even see the rest of the world around them?
Or are they really so wrapped up in their own anthem…
It’s absolutely sickening.
This is part one of my poem series "Perspectives"
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Louise Leger
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Louise Leger  New Brunswick, Canada
(New Brunswick, Canada)   
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