I have to get away
Have to get away
I've left the class, but where can I go?
Not here, there are people
No, there are people here too
Even where there aren't people, there are cameras everywhere
My every move is being watched
There is no escape
My footsteps become more frantic
As I move from hallway to hallway
Past all the classrooms filled with judgemental people
I turn around and change direction
Nope– I turn around again
I need to get away from everyone
I need to get away
Get away get away get away
But there's nowhere I can go
There is no escape from all the judging eyes surrounding me
YOU ARE READING
Swoosh - a book of breezy poetry
PoezjaSome of the least poetic poems you'll ever read, written by, you guessed it, me! These are some thoughts and feelings that I tried to put into words. I started writing poetry regularly back in January, so the poems in this book kind of tell the stor...
