One final goodbye.

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(No hate please, I just felt like posting something.)

A walk into school

Is like a walk into death

You go around looking like a fool

While people look at you like your on meth

No one understands you

Everyone just laughs

No one to look forward too

Feeling like a pig on your calf

You want to hurt them

Like they hurt you inside

You have so much anger

Building up with the motion of a glide

You get to your class

No one sits beside you

stared at like see through

glass

Ignored, hurt, and punched at too

Bruised, pain, and feeling blue

Once you get home you do not eat

As you lay in bed

Hiding your defeat

One final goodbye is wished

But then you see your wrist.

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