the place we call hell

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The screams echo through the halls
Of the words that were said
The classrooms are empty but you
Can still hear the voices They
Are asking to be remembered but
No one knows the pain they
Held near as they entered these
Doors this place they called hell
Makes them want to cause pain
But then they remember the ones
They love and step back only
To be pushed forward again Their
Stories were cut short from all
The words that were thrown, the
Tears are running for I can't wait
Any longer The girl that sits
Alone but gets words thrown everyone stares but no one
Says a word ,they push you
Through the halls as the teachers watch but never said a word we're
Supposed to feel safe here not
Be fighting for our lives people assume it isn't that bad but I'd rather die then walk through those doors again

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