A breath of fresh air.
Walking to the door.
"DO IT!"
I was told.
So I did.
I was planning on it anyway.
I ran.
Out of school.
And ran.
Away from hell.
I got pretty far,
Before blue and red lights
Took me away.
Back to hell.
Thirty minutes after my escape.
Fuck
I'm suspended.
Getting put into
An alternative school.
Fuck.
Oh well.
I was
Being stupid.
But I couldn't.
Handle it anymore.
I had to run.
Away.
YOU ARE READING
My Little Poetry Book
PuisiHey guys, this if just a book of some of my poems. some of them are triggering because I'm a really fucked up person. haha... So don't say I didn't warn you...
