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Days Until Hell.
When does it stop?
My mind gets foggy at the thought.
I can't sleep.
I cant think.
And sometimes, I cant even blink.
When I think about school, and all the hate,
they talk about me with out debate
I know they all hate me,
The teachers cant stand me.
They think I cause the drama,
But yet they don't quite understand its about me.
I have never spread a rumour, and I deal with things on my own.
But when the words of my best friend made me hate me.
I really should have known.
She had turned he back on me, told lies, things I never really said.