i sit here everyday
listening to tha same story
play over and over again.
no matter what i do
it never changes
i am sick and tired
of the same routine
but every time
i get up to do something else
i always end up back where
i started from
so why
why do i put up with it
when all i want is out
but right now im stuck here
listening to the same old story
play over and over again.
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Pieces of My Heart
PoetryIn 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 onl...
