I Quit

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No one notices me

The boy in the corner.

No one ever does.

If only I had the guts to speak

My mind

In front of the others,

In front of her.

Her name flits through my mind

A name I will never call mine.

My absence is never noted

Never noticed until the last day

When they find me

In the courtyard

A rope around my neck

Hanging from the basketball net

Black ink mingling with red blood

Words I never decided to speak.

The horror on her face

Was enough to speak for thousands

As she saw her name enscribed upon my arm

The boy she never knew loved her

And the thick words upon my face,

I QUIT.

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