In middle school, lots of things happened to me. I became accident prone, breaking one thing after another. I also moved and lost my best friends. Some of the people at the new school were nice to me at first. But like most typical schools, they only trash talked you behind your back. After that, it was one thing after another and soon I was alone. So I started writing to get the feelings out. All poems were written over 5 years ago.
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