They say
one thing.
A small phrase
and then--
it all goes to shit.
Yelling, screaming
threats and curses
thrown like confetti.
I didn't say anything.
But it doesn't matter
if they make a mistake
we're all punished.
I can't wait
to get out of here.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry from my Soul
PoetryPoems (mostly free verse) that I write when I feel that I should. Thanks to @BrandonMull_Lover (https://www.wattpad.com/user/BrandonMull_Lover) for the inspiration. I try to update on a semi-daily basis. The chapter header photos are a photo of the...
