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Rated: E · Poetry · Drama · #1653878
it's been one of thoughs days
Today was that day,

when every one would looked at you and said "hey".

I don't know what it was,

but it was one of those days because



I dropped my books,

texted and face booked.

I cant find my card,

I think I lost it in the court yard.



It's been one of those days,

where your heart weighs

100 LB one second

and then it all will end.



It dosen't go out with a bang,

but it was some time when the school bell rang.

At the end all the teachers tell you to hush,

then the ring and every one wants to rush



For I walk a lonely street.

Cause I'm the one no one will greet.

For I am sad

as I fall asleep in my pad.



Only one type of art

will help me to make the next day start.

Then it starts agin

and it feels like im in the lions den.



I'm in a trap

surrounded bye all this crap.

There is no alternate rout,

for there is no way out.



I live this life

full of strife,

and for what, pain?

For this is not my gain.



For I live in a world

rapped around a rich mans finger, wound and curled.

For we all live and try,

but we soon will die.
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