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In the back
of the bus
by myself,
Lonely.
In the front
of the class
paper hits my head,
Angry.
At a table
by myself
food flying,
Crying.
Walking home
all alone
trash thrown,
Outcast.
- by whitejade13 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/02/2008 |
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- Title: Holocaust Today
- Artist: whitejade13
- Description: I actually wrote this poem for a writing assignment at school. It was also a contest, it won third place. We were learning about the Holocaust and we were reading Holocaust poems so, this was one of the two I wrote. Please comment.
- Date: 11/02/2008
- Tags: holocaust outcast
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