Wild Eyes

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walking down this empty hall

finally by myself

suddenly the school bell rings

and others file into the hall.

Pushing and screaming

and hurrying to class

But they take time to glare at me

but they can kiss my ass.

their expressions are wild and dimented

pulling me down

Glaring at me and talking about me

All with those wild eyes....

Rumors can be spread

just by a small glance

an inside language

I will never understand.

Nothings more torturous

than having no friends

to walk along with in these halls

but no matter what you still lose.

walking down this empty hall

finally by myself

suddenly the school bell rings

and others file into the hall.

Pushing and screaming

and hurrying to class

But they take time to glare at me

but they can kiss my ass.

those wild dimented glares....

getting pretty scary...

watching me pass

with their wild eyes.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

the reality of school

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