New to the school,
Indiscipline and naughty.
Nice to see someone,
Excitingly crazy as me.
Mad and completely bonkers,
Others think we're weird.
Riot causing and creepy,
Everything they've feared.
Laughs, talks, deep conversations,
Everything imaginable.
Fights, screams and arguments,
Totally in for trouble.
Groups and squads, not interested,
Under the sky it's just us.
You and me forevermore,
Stars will shine just for us...
~!~Ana
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A Poem Is Worth A Story
PoetryDo you think something's not real, A legend , a superstition. Did you ever want an answer, A reason, an explanation. Stories could be fake, People could too, But it's not in our hands, To define who's who. Like how a picture is worth a thousand word...
