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Tick,
The clock is always ticking,
Brining a new second everytime
Even while people aren't watching
9 years 11 months ago
Im sitting here, with my pen limply in my hand
they are words,
9 years 11 months ago
We sit from 7-2 everyday waiting for it to end.
Little do we know what will come of us then
9 years 11 months ago
When she walks she feels the stares
Wonders the thoughts of others as they glare
Jealous girls
9 years 11 months ago
Filled with judgement, we live our lives sensored by what people think and others' motives.
9 years 11 months ago