Today,
In the middle of class,
While everyone was shouting, laughing, talking,
My eyes brimmed with tears,
Because i knew,
That they were thinking,
About work,
Thier friends,
What's happening this weekend,
But all i could think,
Was how i was letting everyone else down,
As i dragged the metal across my skin.
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Destroying Dreams
PoetryA Drabble of poems composed by me because I like to write about things that are occurring ((basically a diary))
