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Everyday I smile, As cheerful as can be. The colors around are Bright and sweet, The faces kind and friendly. Hahaha. That's fake. That's a lie. If we read each other's minds, We'd all have to die. The faces at school are Laughing, Mocking, Never, ever changing. Hope is a ridiculous abstraction. Bully, No matter what you say, No matter what you do, There is nothing in the world that will Make me respect you. Leave me alone, classroom demon. What have you to gain? Let me be in peace. Instead you must pick on me? Tell me why's that, please. Still, on my walk home, Are busy people walking; Sociable people talking, *They seem to have forgotten me In those roles of faking and lying!* Why do I wait? Why do I do nothing? No matter how hard I fight, My life still stays the same. With this dull and meaningless life, I might as well put an end to it, right? I am so alone.
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 8:53 PM UTC
Poem of 7th Grade
Everyday I smile, As cheerful as can be. The colors around are Bright and sweet, The faces kind and friendly. Hahaha. That's fake. That's a lie. If we read each other's minds, We'd all have to die. The faces at school are Laughing, Mocking, Never, ever changing. Hope is a ridiculous abstraction. Bully, No matter what you say, No matter what you do, There is nothing in the world that will Make me respect you. Leave me alone, classroom demon. What have you to gain? Let me be in peace. Instead you must pick on me? Tell me why's that, please. Still, on my walk home, Are busy people walking; Sociable people talking, *They seem to have forgotten me In those roles of faking and lying!* Why do I wait? Why do I do nothing? No matter how hard I fight, My life still stays the same. With this dull and meaningless life, I might as well put an end to it, right? I am so alone.
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 8:53 PM UTC
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