Hey! Welcome back to my world of crazy confusing poems! LOL I wrote this during History class, yet AGAIN... Oh well I just need to clear my head. :)Enjoy!
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I'm walking down the long hall.
Passing every set of eyes,
Every smile, frown, laugh, and scream.
I see the crowd,
I go with them and lean on the wall.
I walk, towards the front with my friend behind me.
We're talking about random things.
Then he passes.
Everything stops.
He looks at me and goes on his way.
I spray his back with the orange I was eating,
And turn to my friend and laugh.
On his way back,
He turns around and starts talking me.
"You're talking shit about me?" *he smiles*
"Yeah, I was, what you gonna do about it?"
*I laugh and try to move around him*
*He steps towards me and doesn't let me pass*
"Ok Sidney, I got you"
*He shakes his head and smiles*
He's so cute and funny,
He's stupid in a play way.
His smile just makes me fuzzy all over.
He leaves.
As I look at his retreating figure,
*I swoon*
He then sits nest to her.
*My smile fades and my heart drops*
AGAIN
It's ok though,
I'm used to these encounters,
Even the heart breaks.
I put on my mask,
Then continue like if,
Nothing Happened
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How I Feel
Non-FictionThis book will mostly be of poems that I write either in class or at home. The poems usually represent something I think about a lot, experiences, or just my life. Most of the poems will NOT rhyme, so if thats what you're looking for, look somewhere...
