Passing Faces, Passing ways

I’m walking down the hallway and I see a stairway
I go up the stairs and there are kids everywhere
I pass a friend and say hi
I pass a door and I hear someone saying bye
I walk as fast as I can to get to my next class without getting hit by
I pass so many faces,some acting crazy and some just expressionless
I look for someone I know
I finally reach the class, i sit,the door closes
I don’t see those faces anymore, only the ones in the class
The bell rings,the day has just begun

Elle

The first thing I think about when I wake up is coffee. I love the smell, but I mostly love the comfort it provides. It makes me forget what is happening in the outside world. It makes me feel okay. It reminds me that I am alive and that I have a lot to be thankful for.

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