High Shcool Part Two Poem by MAR HOFF

High Shcool Part Two



What I hate most about school is other
people. In school, there is no 'you' or 'I',
but 'we' while being smothered
by security, however a lie.

The popele here are so simpleminded
that they refuse to think for themselves.
Most of them are completely blinded
and work for others as their elves.

To all of you out there this rings true to,
I hope you realize soon that high school ends,
people chnage and one day you will have to
become your own person and stop pretending.

Although this will fall on deaf ears, I hope
life eventually throws those a rope.

Tuesday, June 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Samantha Blackman 13 June 2014

touched down on every part of conformity

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Samantha Blackman 13 June 2014

You covered the issue of conformity really well.

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