she walks down
the crowded halls
trying to be unnoticed
it never works
words after words
get thrown around the hall
bouncing off of others
but always ending up
inside her soul
they tear down her mind
like its paper
slowly burning her hope away
convincing her that there
is no faith in
humanity left
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PoetryJust poems. Some poems that I have written and others from the internet. If you would like to send me poems, I will dedicate that page to you. Or if you want to stay anonymous that's fine, too. Poems that I have wrote will have a '*' at the end. Pl...
