The Halls Short poem (10-17-17)

Oh as she walks down the halls

Not a fear in her mind

Even though she can remember those words, not so kind

The threats

The ones to fret

How those guys wore a disguise and made her think that they were kind

She was ever so blind to the schemes

She was innocent and pure

Until this summer

Now she’s confused and in a daze

Watching as the time goes by days and days

Wishing she couldn’t remember but it is all she has left

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