That feeling

that’ feeling

The day starts out normal…
I go to school…
Go to lunch…
Finish my end of the day…
Leave school…
Come home…
And get yelled at…
For what?
I don’t know…
The she finds out that it wasn’t me…
But herself who did it…
A walk away depressed…





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