welcome
this is a poem i wrote
about hallways
mainly the hallways i went through in high school

it's a free verse poem
so it doesn't rhyme
there's no rhythm

anyways
enjoy :D

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I wait with dread for the bell to ring
The bell ringing means the end of class
It means everybody in the halls
means that I'm going to be shoved around

I prepare, turning on my headphones
I block out the noise
The bell rings
I escape

Within seconds, the hallway is already filled with students
It's just my luck that I'm stuck behind a slow walker
Someone steps on my heel
Someone bumps into my shoulder
I try to ignore it, but anxiety rises

The hallway is loud
Even through my headphones I can hear it
I wish it would all stop

There are fast walkers
Slow walkers
There are those who stop in the middle of the hallway I have to shove past them, annoyed
And then there are those who walk on the wrong side

I hate the hallways
They're crowded,
unpredictable,
and filled with people who don't know hallway etiquette

The bell rings
Welcome to hell

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soooooooooooooo
how d'ya like it? :D
i usually don't write poems cuz i find them a pain in the ass
but i like free verse poems better

give it a rating out of five ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
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what would your poem be about?
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MWAH
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