If these walls could talk

by bouncy   Feb 3, 2006


My school isn't sweet and it isn't what they say.
Its a constant battle every single day.
If these walls could talk they would scream out in anger.
All the fights and blood spills, and violent dangers.
They would tell us all how rude and corrupt we are.
How our actions show that we don't want to go far.
Disrespect for our peers and our elders.
fighting with everyone no matter the gender.
remarks that are racist and wrong in every way.
Gang members throwing up their signs every day.
Fists always flying,knives we're hiding.
locker rooms aren't clean especially with them boys sliding.
Writtings on the restroom stalls talking about an unfaithful boyfriend.
Walls in the cafeteria talking about how a life will end.
Cameras catching our remarks and actions.
But we don't care, its all part of our fashions.
Most schools have these problems but none like ours.
We waste our time listening to teachers go on for hours.
Anger is always the mood in the halls.
No one helps a poor freshman that falls.
No help in the world could help us out.
we're the worst kids in the county, no doubt.

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