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One of my highschool classes... |
| Class the Fear of not being accepted the Pain of feeling loss the Death of ourselves the Anger to the opposing the Hate of the right the Obsession to be loved the Envy of the smart Jealously Rages Tension fills the air Words are spoken freely When no one is listening When someone wants to be noticed When someone has their back turned to you When someone has their face turned away Ears hear The soul pains The head ignores The heart never forgets Then it is all gone In that one instant Like it never happened But it didn’t finish It continues Then there is you In the middle Right there Between the words Between the people Stuck right in the middle |