Last time to Remember (rewrite) part 1
This is the story of a boy who lived years ago,
His name was Alex and he was fifteen years old.
The old wooden bridge moaned as He trudged across, splashing the puddles as he went.
The rain was ice cold as it brushed against his skin.
Every bone in his body ached
but nothing matched the pain he felt within.
He felt so empty and lost.
His thoughts replayed the same memories.
Walking in the center of the school hallway, with everyone’s eyes on site. lies pierced through whispered tongues, as they leaned in to listen.
He walks into the bathroom to escape humiliation.
But the words follow him as he goes.
As the lies were print across the tile wall.
He walks out the bathroom into homeroom.
There it was again.
the eyes.
The eyes of the whole homeroom watching his every movie.
He was loser in everyone’s eyes,
Or so he thought.
Poetry