by Raven Lynn
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I walk these halls,
Why all the stares?

I just keep going,
they don't know I'm there.

I'm so different,
but why do they care?

In my corner of the classroom,
a place I cannot bare.

I think I know whats wrong,
these eyes of hell are burning.

They're all still staring,
So I keep on turning.

I turn to look in a mirror,
Look in it to see,

nothing but,
a monster staring back at me...

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