Crappy Item of the Week
Teenage WastedlandBy Timmeka L. Pruitt
It was the best of times it was the worst of times...
The class bell dictates your every move.
Cliques talk behind your back.
Secretly praying the seventh bell would ring.
Hoping to get out of this daily nighmare.
Being different is the highest crime.
Being the same is the lowest lows.
Freezing cold in the winter
Burning fire in the summer
The Nerds,Queen B's, Jocks, and Weirdo's
Which one are you?
No you can't be an individual
That like having your own mind
Trying to find the real you without losing your way
Happy times the good days far in between
Life long friends who have been with you
The gun shot echo, another kid's life is over
The good, the bad, the ugly....
Teenage Wastedland (High school)
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