Crowded Poem by Hailie Workman

Crowded



I feel trapped...
Crowded...
In this room of a thousand

A million words
Thoughts and Ideas
Popping into my head
I cover my eyes,
Wishing I was somewhere
Better than this
Crowded atmosphere
I can't see staright
Im about to faint.
I try to walk out of the room
All I hear is boom, boom, boom.
My feet feel heavy,
As I walk to the Chevy.
I see him sitting there
I catch his stare.
He's looking deep into a girl
Who's so afraid to conquer the world.
She runs into his arms
And forgets about all harm
For once in her life she's happy
And can't stop loving him
More and more and more.

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