High SchoolA Poem by CookieCrumbsAs I look out my bus's window, All I see are angry,bored & tired expressions, After a long day, Close to none eager to go home To alcoholic dads,abusive brothers and drug addicted mothers. They always said they'd never turn into the monsters their families are and forever will be but somehow...it's rubbed off on them and there spiriling out of control... © 2012 CookieCrumbsAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on December 10, 2012 Last Updated on December 22, 2012 Tags: High School, High Schools AuthorCookieCrumbsYork, PAAboutIm 14,born in York Pennsylvania and love to draw,write,read and listen to music. My favorite bands: Pierce the veil Bring me to the Horizon Secondhand Serenade A Day to Remember Hawthorne Height.. more..Writing
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