Eternal Unknown Book Last year I saw a book. It was resting on a small table on the far side of the room from where I was sitting.   I didn’t know whose book it was. I didn’t know what it was called. My eyes could not decipher the blurry markings on the cover.

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  Face in the Crowd Just a face in the crowd A brick in the wall. Someone who is strange When all comes to all. No crazy antics No stories to share. I know that I’m young And I probably shouldn’t care. My life hasn’t started And I feel like something’s wrong. When you’ve got

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  Popular It’s hard being a teen Especially an unpopular one Going into school feeling insecure about everything Thinking if you look decent enough not to be slag, Wondering if the popular girls are talking about you behind your back Wondering if your smart enough to be in the class Fitting in is hard especially

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  My Mind My mind is filled with ideas Filled with rhymes and words that don’t rhyme. The world around me beating with the strength of the oak Moving me on swiftly by the encouragement of the leaves. I awake, a child again I have nothing, naked Left with my thoughtless mind A bed of

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  Alone Why am I called weird? I am just like everyone else Yet I am still jeered. I walk the school halls alone No one by my side I feel like I need to hide. While everyone else is partying I have to stay at home, it’s not my choice It’s just I don’t

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  Art Gallery Each painting carefully crafted by the hands of its beholders All set up in a giant room. Some people pass by, not even seeing what is before them, Not noticing the amazing details that make it different from every other painting. Until one person stops and stares Soaks up all the beauty

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  Y? X + Y,why? I don’t need to know ! For to the shop i will not go and ask for 2 x of oranges And 4 y of apples – why not teach me something worthwhile That will get me places I WANT to be. Why ask me to attend detention for it

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  Collapsing Wings Wings collapsing in a pool of tears Unsteady hands push away walls Shin screams, burns, begs for the sweet release of air, For a beautiful gush of oxygen to drive through me but it is always disappointed, And instead it’s met with shaking, Uncontrollable streams of anxiety flooding from bleeding eyes that

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  Ireland You are the choked and the strangled tied up in chains mangled in your houses of the dead. Running and dancing till the drunken dawn starts setting fire to the lives of the people your revolution left behind. Carla Delaney, Shauna Barden & Sylwia Revolution Ireland, they’ve mutilated your revolution They’ve scooped out

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