The ChamberA Poem by Crazy ClaireRough day at school, or, as I call it "the chamber"
Most walked out
of the Chamber, arms in the air singing, dancing, being. But I walked out biting my lower lip, looking down, trying not to let them see me cry. © 2012 Crazy Claire |
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Added on June 8, 2012 Last Updated on June 8, 2012 Tags: the chamber, poem, forever alone, faded butterflies Author
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