The classroom zooms in
One spot on my mind
I can see nothing
I hear every word
They drown me with them
The words they spit at me
Making me scream on the inside
Killing me from the inside out
They don’t see my pain
If they did, they would be in shame
Ashamed of murder, guilty of innocence
Even I don’t understand
I can’t say I hate them
They will be here too
I can’t say I love him
Because he makes them spit
I cannot take the voices
Maybe I should listen
To jump, like he wants
My head shall lie down
He and they want me here
I hear them both
He is they, they are he
Both torture me to death
Submitted: May 18, 2012
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