Dead girl walking,
Down the corridor of primary,
With nothing,
But everything,
On her mind,
Just a dead girl walking,
Down the corridor of secondary,
Smiling,
Slightly,
But dying inside,
Only a dead girl walking,
Wondering when,
School life will end.
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My voice in a world full of panic (poetry)
PoetryIn a world of political madness and anxiety at school, this is MY voice My way of getting my opinion heard. #7 in darkpoetry 3/2/20 #2 in wattpadpoetry2020 2/2/20
