sharing some of my poems ~☆

Class memoir.

tainted window panes,

chatters filled the air,

a humid taste of rain,

desks in a pair,

laughter and screams,

all too familiar,

in hushed classrooms,

grades go lower,

embarrassment and pain,

all in a little room,

yet, despite those days,

I still yearn.

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