Each second in the room
Felt like a thousand years.
Whispers bounce of walls
Revealing secrets that are held within
Staring into space, listening to
Papers fluttering wildly, daydreaming
About the one that you wanted but fate made it clear that you were not meant to be
The booming voice of authority
Brings you back to reality, the hell called
Detention
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Simple thoughts
PuisiShe reached out to grab the stars only to realize that she was plunging into a deep hole of despair
