I walk down and wonder
What would happen if would could just whip up a thing
A thing we need
Maybe like a diamond ring
Only this thing is something to prevent
Kids from being mean
And snotty and mad
A judgmental teen
Tripping down
Falling face first
A loud thud
Make my way to the nurse
Spat upon
Ungrateful souls
Let's go eat
Cafeteria rolls
Why you may ask?
They help me forget
Of things inside
Maybe some ritz
Make my way down the halls
Called a fool
For being too cool
In a horrid school
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A Poem for the Judged
Poetrya collection of poems about the feelings of people in our society who are judged.
