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Waiting at the Bus Stop I'm sitting in the back of the bus where the heater is and I'm gazing into the isle of the bus. The heat is very strong, it's not very comfortable but neither is my position. My tangled dark blue track earphones are trying their best to blast "Move Along" by All American Rejects from my 3rd generation iPhone that sits in my flannel pocket. My friend in the seat next to me is reading Grendel while blasting Paramore, the freshman in the front of the bus are fooling around, once the bus goes over a *** hole they fly back into their place. Two seats infornt of me there are two girls sitting next to each other, probillily talking about a boy or how great the swim meet was. Th bus starts to go up my life threatening hill, many car crashes happen here. When we get to my stop I stand up mid drive, I feel like I'm surfing. And when the bus comes to it's sudden stop, I jolt back because I know I will fall. I walk down the isle of backpacks and freshman looking at me as if I was a big tough guy, I'm only 5 foot I would say. When I get off and cross our road, my dog is waiting for me. I start to cry. Kids should be allowed that right to be able to come home and see their dog waiting for them at the bus stop. Prayers for Newtown
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Dec 17, 2012
Dec 17, 2012 at 2:38 PM UTC
jon-gregg
Waiting at the Bus Stop, Prayers for Newtown
Waiting at the Bus Stop I'm sitting in the back of the bus where the heater is and I'm gazing into the isle of the bus. The heat is very strong, it's not very comfortable but neither is my position. My tangled dark blue track earphones are trying their best to blast "Move Along" by All American Rejects from my 3rd generation iPhone that sits in my flannel pocket. My friend in the seat next to me is reading Grendel while blasting Paramore, the freshman in the front of the bus are fooling around, once the bus goes over a *** hole they fly back into their place. Two seats infornt of me there are two girls sitting next to each other, probillily talking about a boy or how great the swim meet was. Th bus starts to go up my life threatening hill, many car crashes happen here. When we get to my stop I stand up mid drive, I feel like I'm surfing. And when the bus comes to it's sudden stop, I jolt back because I know I will fall. I walk down the isle of backpacks and freshman looking at me as if I was a big tough guy, I'm only 5 foot I would say. When I get off and cross our road, my dog is waiting for me. I start to cry. Kids should be allowed that right to be able to come home and see their dog waiting for them at the bus stop. Prayers for Newtown
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I stood infornt and knocked the door of my heart Heart asked .. who's there? I replied it's me.. Heart told there is no me It's only you .... With hope I searched The door of your heart Hoping your heart Would answer it's all me But when I stood infornt and  knocked The door of your heart And told it's me It told me it's all "her"
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Oct 1, 2022
Oct 1, 2022 at 10:21 AM UTC
MY_POETIC_DIARY
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I stood infornt and knocked the door of my heart Heart asked .. who's there? I replied it's me.. Heart told there is no me It's only you .... With hope I searched The door of your heart Hoping your heart Would answer it's all me But when I stood infornt and  knocked The door of your heart And told it's me It told me it's all "her"
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