Transition

Middle school a failed transition home screams tantrums rave no friends no basecamp no allies upset touchy twitchy angry guys sneer weirdo it hurts girls smirk weirdo it crushes they're a part I'm apart before school--distressed during school--defeated after school--destroyed they're cool I'll never be I don't explode I implode 12/20/21
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Al-Khalili Avatar
December 23, 2024 at 6:08 PM
Ain’t ever a cliche makes you cry? Now you’ve got the common truth standing or a sufferer bound.
Gorelick Avatar
December 24, 2024 at 9:47 AM
"I spent three years of in middle school, and I'm spending the rest of my life getting over it" --Richard Lewis (comedian). My best, Robert
Edmonds  Avatar
March 29, 2023 at 2:57 PM
Robert, I know what it is to implode, to be distressed, defeated, destroyed, yet now the years have flown my heart is my own… Belle
Gorelick Avatar
December 24, 2024 at 9:44 AM
Belated thank you for your heart to heart. Your commiseration is quite comforting, Beryl. Happy Holidays! Robert
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