Cheating

by Kelly   Nov 21, 2006


The class is loud and full with people
But I hear nothing in my silent denial
I wallow in self-pity
My hands begin to feel gritty
My heart beats slower and slower
My confidence grinds lower and lower
Stab stab stab!
The word glows black in my mind
How could this happen?
My dignity flappin
In the wind smelling of sun
What have I done?
Nothing was wrong
It was all wrong
I let it go on
It seemed way too long
I guess I wont go strong
At the sound of judgments song.

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