first entry

I walk when the halls are empty it seems,
On my own with nothing to do.
I see others with friends in groups,
Along the sidewalks, rooms, and halls,
But as for me i still stand alone,
In the prison that binds me so tight.
When i hear the bell i brighten up though,
For then i know that i am alike the others,
With there happiness to be able to escape.

lol i dont think its that good actually, im not good at free verse much. (im saying this and im going to be commented most likely :P)

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