My soul is quiet
I hide in the corners of books
let my silence mask the corner of my desk
as i get shouted at for a lack of homework
my personality is loud
it likes to echo around the room
like a rabid beast searching for freinds
it preys of the playground
and attacks my soul
they fight
one has to win
but this war is unending
and no white flag
is in sight
Nov 18, 2025
Nov 18, 2025 at 6:27 AM UTC
My soul is quiet
I hide in the corners of books
let my silence mask the corner of my desk
as i get shouted at for a lack of homework
my personality is loud
it likes to echo around the room
like a rabid beast searching for freinds
it preys of the playground
and attacks my soul
they fight
one has to win
but this war is unending
and no white flag
is in sight
i am an odd person
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