Conscience,
Conscience,
Conscience
Was eating her.
The serpent isolate,
Aloof to people.
Mistreated and taunted.
Realized, she's still a friend.
She makes a move,
No confrontations,
Just a simple tap
And a smile.
Then she uttered,
"Go back to school."
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She In A Poetry
PoetryThe life in a poetry. (Based on real life events) PS: my first poetry posted here. （＾ｖ＾） All Rights Reserved, 2017
