tests

i know whats coming

i know what i did

im ashamed

 

i feel the heat on my face allready

they havent even said a word

 

my knees are weak as i await my fate

ill be demoted

ill be kicked out

 

taken from my friends

the only ones ive ever known

 

ill be put with the normals

with my reputation

ill be left out

they wont even think

 

maybe i cant be what they want

This poem is about: 
Me

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