The Poems From The Notice Board
I walked down the hall, my earbuds in to a surprisingly loud music, I glanced back and forth to the people who pranced back and forth to find their classroom, some which were in a completely different building. I noticed worried looks in each of theirThe Notice Board
faces, it made me wonder how stressful this year could go.
I was walking, everyone was running besides me but I'd walk. I couldn't find a urgent enough reason to run.
I find myself often bored of the life I got. I need something or someone to bring sparks into my life in order to have a reason to run.board, then starting to read.
There's no one
No one to look at
No one to scream at
No one to love
Just boring screaming children
Who are we now to judge who we are?
We change the way they raised us
Cause that's not how they praised
As I walked, I tried not to pay attention to those around me. It's boring. As soon as I saw the board with poems, I stopped my steps. I predicted that those were new poems.
I stepped closer to it, looking at all the sheets of paper pasted on the
board, then starting to read.
There's no one
No one to look at
No one to scream at
No one to love
Just boring screaming children
Who are we now to judge who we are?
We change the way they raised us
Cause that's not how they praisedus
We cry we cry at night
Have no one to stare at
No one to look at
No one to scream at
No one love