Sitting here on the cold hard ground waiting till the finial bell rings this last and final class of the day it can last for hours on end waiting till I go to rest without a butt on me will be a good night's rest for me 5 more minutes counting down till I can see myself getting a good night's rest finally the bell rings the kids jump up and push out the door time for some sleep for me
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How Do I Breathe Like This?
PoetryPoems I have written this is how I deal with my feelings past and present
