We used to blast music
filling the halls with noise.
Our laughter adding to the busy
our group, large and uncontrolled.
Breezing through days like they were endless.
Now silence fills these halls.
Those laughing voices faded.
Our group split apart.
These days, no end in sight.
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Poems About Life
PoetryThis is a bunch of poems made by me about different things. It might be about loss, life, bullying and more. I take suggestions. Enjoy! :) <3 If you don't like one or two, please don't stop reading, they get better as they go. This is my first att...
