Monday, January 13, 2014

olde school

the halls never silent in her heart,
as she walked that path each day.
she was afraid to fall apart.
at times she did, but she
found her way.
the isolation ringing like sad bells,
inside her ears.
through decades come and gone.
that lonely girl, the one she
always knew.
and tried to build upon.
alma mater

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