The Counselor lied.A Poem by Beth Wilcox"We will do everything we can to make you feel safe back at school, Beth" you said. Look at the f*****g words I just read.
You lied to me. You said you'd help me and see who you can do but you just stand in the doorway and tie your shoe.
I sit here in the office crying, wondering what it's like to be dying.
You blame me for the way I feel and you say you cannot wait until.
Until I graduate and leave this hell, then I hear the class bell.
You tell me that you could make it worse, all I wanna do now is f*****g curse.
What a counselor you are, your heart is so far.
I hope you can find it, but is it too long gone? Drown in your tears and your mother f*****g fears. © 2011 Beth WilcoxReviews
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4 Reviews Added on January 27, 2011 Last Updated on January 28, 2011 AuthorBeth WilcoxWest Alexandria, OHAboutAbout me? Well my name is Beth Wilcox for starters. I am a young writer. I have always found writing to be the best way to tell a story to someone. Whether it be poetry, lyrics, and more. I have start.. more..Writing
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