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IP:
7:25 Am, Monday Morning
Walk Ta School, My Shoe Souls As Bold As Mine... Holes Bind
To Both...Ridiculed I Keep Stepping, "Please," Fretting Ol' My
Hope'll Never Pronounce Out A Year Tears Have Drownd.
PassDown 47th, A Block To Pass Before Fears Bore Down.
More Heat Stressing My Already Poor Scene... Getting
Sweaty As Nature, Letting Her Love Sift, Eases A Led Wince
With A Soft Natured Kiss... The Breaze Tickles My Features,
Eyes Quiver, Her Kiss Is Easing And Almost Free's Worlds.
A Brief Smile So Wild, My Cheeks Crease And BiFold
Until My Old Sneaks Reach School Whild My Mind Stands In Miles.
*Walks Through The Doors, Trudges Along To Locker*
7:56 Am, Monday Morning
Kids In The Hallway: Haha Nice Shoes Mutha Fucka. Haha Broke Ass Nigga, You...
I Pay No Attention, I Am Broke, Make Fun, What I
Have No Way To Cope Or Comeback At A Line.
So I Block It Out, Now Off In A Wholesome Cloud
Of Blank Mind, "DO YOU MIND?!" All Gone Now.
Their BullShit Is Just To Much This Year!
Freshman Stresses To God Damn Sophmore, Kiss Fear,
Junior Here I Sit Same Shit Plagues And I Contradict
Wether Livin Is Near Impossible And Thi-... "Move It Along Rick!"
Drop My Head... Press My Face In Hands And Along
I Move To Class, Last Thought, Slit My Wrist And On
I Dance To Understanding Surroundings In Hands
Of God... Jesus Please Just Save Me, "GOD!, Not NEXT TO ME! Damn."
"Bitch", Stupid Popular People Pretty Physical, Useless
Mental, "You Bitch" On And On I Insue But Itsall Useless.
2:15 Pm, Monday Afternoon
Rest Of The Fucking Day Falllowed Suit, Yet A Few
Point Of The Day Stayed True In My Mind... Cut, Bloom
Through Death If You Cant Set A Root In Human Sets.
The Happiest All Day Had Been When The Human Left,
Spiritual Ensued, Wind And Natures Wings Lifted
A Broken Angel And Gifted His World With Lift An
He Flew... Threw The Pages Of Mind To My Room.
Smiling Until I Find Im Not In That Place Anymore, "My Room"
Suddenly My Face Hot Pulse Race Red Eyed And Wide Faced
As An Idea Races In The Binds Of A Minds Tryd Gates.
Thoughts Quick Erratic, PASSIONATE! IRATE!
RACEING! RAVENGING! PAAAAIN!... Then It Stopped As I Grabbed At Its Pain.
In Those Odd Few Minuts Of Unity Between The Odd N' Human Beings
I Tied The Noose, Learnd To Fly And Dived Out My Window Of Oportunity.
7:15 Am, Monday Morning
*Knocking On The Door*
Dad: Rick, Got To Get Its Time For School.
Rick: *Wipes Sweat Off Forhead*
Ya... Ya Dad, Ill Be... Ill Be Right Down.
*Father Closes Door*
Rick: *Starts To Cry*
Goodbye Dad...
*Opens His Window*
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