If it wasn't nothing,
Then what was it?
It wasn't the eyes
Staring at me
Made me look away
It wasn't the sound
Of the voice
My name ringing in my ears
It wasn't the tap
On the shoulder
Gentle, but too close
But it wasn't nothing.
Something was there.
What was it?
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8th Grade Poems, To and From
PoetryAnother collection of poems from 8th-grade minds! These poems conclude our personal struggles, ups and downs, and friendships (with one another and others) throughout this year. We hope you enjoy and find special meaning for yourself in these poe...
