- The giddy stare of animalistic 8th graders
Sinks into my crumbling shoulders,
Denim jackets, Kohls' t-shirts, and
Sketchers' Shape-Up are
In a Rage.
- Sitting in an uncomfortable lawn chair,
I absentmindedly assist the
already peeling black paint to
liberation.
- The halls are empty,
The silence is overwhelming,
As I scream back-
Alone.
I am enveloped in the empty sound
Infinite.
- Smashing ripe fruits to a pulp,
A tornado of flavor,
and color.
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