I sit alone everyday
Waiting for the bell to ring
Time ticks by
and still not a word has been said
Starting to gaze off
My thoughts get deep
I wonder why I am who I am
Why no one cares to talk to me
Why no one ever ask if im ok
How did I become this person
im not the same person I looked at in the mirror 3 years ago
But was it for the better
Or did it make me less approachable
The bell finally rings
Time for my last hour of the day
Staying quiet in the back of the class alone.
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Kinda Random Poetry
PoetryPoems with multiple meanings, for feels, fun, stupid etc. :) have a fun time reading.
