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White Walls

December 13, 2012
By Gilli BRONZE, Melbourne, Florida
Gilli BRONZE, Melbourne, Florida
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They mocked me.
Laughed and howled,
As I sat there,
With my head down.
They wouldn’t stop,
And it was just too much for me.

My guilt would follow me everywhere.
Sitting here brought back memories,
Of everything I’d ever done.
Good and bad.

I wondered if I’d ever escape it.
Because it was slowly but surely,
Killing me inside.



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