Some dayA Poem by hannah rose
Walking through the halls, alone.
Not making eye contact with anyone who passes me. Facing others is to hard for me, but I feel as if I try to communicate with others they will push me to the side. With the people around me being so cruel, it is hard for me to keep going in life. I feel as if I am nothing, but maybe one day people will actually pay attention to me. For now though, I will stay in my personal bubble, and image the life I will have some day.
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