School

Location

The daily torture you can't escape

the fearful days you have to face

when you walk in, they all stop talking

when you walk past, they all start laughing

you sit alone everyday

watching your happiness slowly decay

As soon as you're home, you start to cry

wondering why you even try

each day is a repeat of this terrible trap

wondering which day is the one you'll snap

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savigirl14

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