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this is a poem i wrote
about hallways
mainly the hallways i went through in high schoolit's a free verse poem
so it doesn't rhyme
there's no rhythmanyways
enjoy :D*
I wait with dread for the bell to ring
The bell ringing means the end of class
It means everybody in the halls
means that I'm going to be shoved aroundI prepare, turning on my headphones
I block out the noise
The bell rings
I escapeWithin seconds, the hallway is already filled with students
It's just my luck that I'm stuck behind a slow walker
Someone steps on my heel
Someone bumps into my shoulder
I try to ignore it, but anxiety risesThe hallway is loud
Even through my headphones I can hear it
I wish it would all stopThere are fast walkers
Slow walkers
There are those who stop in the middle of the hallway I have to shove past them, annoyed
And then there are those who walk on the wrong sideI hate the hallways
They're crowded,
unpredictable,
and filled with people who don't know hallway etiquetteThe bell rings
Welcome to hell*
soooooooooooooo
how d'ya like it? :D
i usually don't write poems cuz i find them a pain in the ass
but i like free verse poems bettergive it a rating out of five ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
——>what would your poem be about?
——>MWAH
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