Seven cruel hours of my life
The magic number 7
School is a place of monsters.
They'll push you down till your too weak to get back up
As they said all monsters are human too.
But they are so evil at this place called school
Like they came straight from hell with the thirst for blood
My blood
School the most magical place.
Where they say no bullying but are blind to the problem
School is just not so much fun anymore
When I don't have to worry about looking over my shoulder to make sure no ones going to push me
Or having to hold back tears from someone calling me fat
Then I'll like school again but till then I'm being sent to hell with blood lusting demons
Yeah that's school for you ...
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My darkness
PoetryThis is poems about what's going on with me and what might other people are feeling as well