After school βοΈ
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In Grade school
The kids were so mean...
They'd stare at me and Giggle behind my back...
In High School
I got better with
Pretending,
Nothing could break me down...
My Teacher said to write down
How you feel,
In our secret
Journals...
I'd write down
All of my emotions
Starting With:
I don't
Want to sit with those kids...
But I don't want to sit alone...
I saw my Teacher
Cry...
I thought adults were Braver
Then I had known...
In High School
I started
Reality
Dating,
And my mind
Got distracted,
I was hooked
On Loving
Instead of
Being
Hooked
On phonics...
You Broke my
Heart in mathematics...
But My teacher declared
Write Down, How you are feeling...
I started with:
I don't want to sit with those
Kids...
But I don't want to sit alone...
Whenever
I needed
To escape,
I'd just write in my
Journal...
I said:
I don't want to sit, with those kids...
But I don't want to sit alone...
I should have
Never
Accepted
That note from
You.
Why did you break
My heart
In a letter...
Thank God I read it
After school...
I wanted to Transferβ¦
I wanted to sob...
I wanted to ask you if you think
We can have another shot?
We told everyone else we broke up, but you never said why?
I just couldn't wait for
After School Id go home and Cry...
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