Topic: 7 times the bell rang and 7 times...
7 times the ball rang, 7 times I stalked through the crowded halls. Wishing I could just stop, stop this madness. It would be so much better if it all just stopped. Everyday has always been go, go, go, but never have I been able to just stop. How could I, there was never any reason to stop. As much as it weighs down in me I just keep going. Living my life. Walking through the halls. Watching as people rush around with no need to, like cockroaches under the rays of light. They run about with worry filled minds. I stand and watch as everyone brushes past me without any regard as to why they are so rushed and worried over nothing. How could they when the bell rings and the halls fill once more. Nothing is ever different, but its never the same either.
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My Quick Writes
De TodoThis is a collection of poems or short stories that I have written. I do take requests on things to write so please feel free to let me know. Thank you for reading.
