Dark Rom
Steps into the school, more like rocks moving.
Why am I here?
Teachers saying your stupid.
Why can't I be smart?
Words flying from every part of the room,
Why do they hate me so much?
Why?! Why?! Why?!
Why can't school be safe?
Why can't it be a place to learn?
I'm leaving soon,
Hopefully I'll be out of this dark, dark room.
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