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A poem I rote in class.


Submitted:Sep 7, 2008    Reads: 207    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


I sit in my seat,

Hearing voices around me,

I feel sad.

For my best friends told the guy I like that I like him.

They told everyone. But now,

I dont feel happy nor do I feel angree.

I feel like a thunderstorm,

But without the thunder and rumbles,

I feel as if tears should fall from the shy.

Maybe I should cry,

Like rain from the shy.

Everyone knows now and everyone laughs.

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