Graduation Poem by Sinna Gotty

Graduation



i walk down the asile with 500 eyes staring at me
camaras flashing,
but the best thing is i am threw school i fell good.
i am ok.
i walked down the asile in my sleep.

Monday, November 9, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: graduation,school,sleep,staring
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