The petrifying screams rang through the hallway
Making everyone in their slumber awake from such frightening sounds
One young lady in one room was dying
Was there anyone to save her from her pain take away such sorrow
No
No one came
No one tried to free her from the hell she was trying to conquer
No
No one gave a damn
I wonder why?
The clock struck 12:00 for afternoon class
As the bell strung one last time I came last
We sat in our seats like the dolls we were
Though only one did otherwise and it was her
She was different from the others with a will and a flame if determination that wouldn't waver
Of course once this happened she was sent out only to come back later
Trouble
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SpiritualI felt like doing this since I had several different drafts and pics and even poems stored through my account. I don't expect much to come out of this really, but just felt like doing it. Also just about every picture in here isn't mine soo yeah, un...
