IN THE HEYDAYS OF HIS EYES
(taut jeans dancing)

An Anthology of Poetry about Being Young and Growing Up
 
 
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Alyssa Pitt

I can't wait to leave this place Of cliques and boredom and failed assignments People think I'm a druggy, punk, or a freak Maybe it's true Maybe it's not Because around here I am no one to everyone And everyone is no one to me, I have always sat in the back of the room With no one to talk to Being as quiet as a mouse Or even quieter, If I wish to.

 
 
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