Non-Erotic PoetryTeenage RampageThe ghost of my past
keeps creeping up behind me
putting the fear of God
into my ravished soul
don't send me back to school
those long winding corridors
the dreaded timetable
loud piercing bell
evil teachers from hell
best days of your life
must be bloody joking.
School left behind
still in the back of my mind.
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