Today I spent my English class scribbling down poems and listening to The Doors on my ipod trying to drown out the background noise. 

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Here are a few of them, not edited so don't judge. 

With the footsteps
Of Indians
I can follow you
Into the deepest depths
Of the desert
Where there are no fish,
Only sharks,
Sharks everywhere
Devouring consciousness
And spreading
Fear.

first night

the first time

the loss of innocence 

and destruction

of purity

the night you remember

forever.