Poems from ludiehl137

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Just trying to get where I'm going. I just hope I don't end up dead in a ditch.
The stares, They burn. I shoot my hand up in class. Teacher staring at my ass. The beginning of a perfect liberal poem! The glares, They...
Remember trying to find my homeroom in 3rd grade. Remember my locker was two times as big as me. Remember when you had an accident in class...