A/N: ok, this is a really angsty poem thing that I had the random idea to write. It's probably really bad because I'm not that great at poetry, so, anyways, here it goes!!
The mingling bodies move about in the halls,
No one sees my broken face.
I hide in the shadows until the school is clear,
To move about in peace and quiet.
As I take my final steps,
I contemplate how I came to such an ending.
A/N: ok, this is going to be a story written in poems. It won't be long.