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When I arrived, into the new environment, you and all welcomed me kindly.
I knew I would have fun here, with out a fear.
Weeks passed by and nothing has changed. You gave me a cold look, and avoided me. Later that week, I had a bad dream, two in fact, it's true, it's true.
I was walking into class, like every day, everyone gave me the same cold look, as if I had two heads. I went to my teach, she couldn't hate me. I asked her a question, one I don't recall. She answered me and then turned away. I wasn't ignored. If I asked a question, they responded in a distant way. The next morning I tell my mother, she tells me not to worry. I go on with the day until nightfall. I fall asleep very late and I had another dream. There were more students I Have never met before. Yet even they, didn't like me. In that dream I found myself in my pajama pants. I changed in the bathroom, decorated with modern colorful cubes. I went out, and half of you were gone.
- by Ace-of-Evil |
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- | Submitted on 03/08/2009 |
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- Title: My friends
- Artist: Ace-of-Evil
- Description: I made this poem on the spot. It's about a few weeks ago, when I was at art class and one my my friends there gave me a weird look and it seemed to me that she was avoiding me. I really doubt that is what was going on, but this is just what happened from then, until now. I had two dreams in a row that not only her, but the rest of the class, and also my teacher, who I am friends with, she watches anime, also hated me.
- Date: 03/08/2009
- Tags: friends
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Comments (1 Comments)
- nikkyp533 - 04/13/2009
- Aw, i love it it's awesome and u got it from a real event, thats true artistry! 5/5
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