Okay, I don't really write poetry. But I couldn't focus today during English class and that feeling you get when you really want to leave class...but more of to a test. I don't really know what I'm talking about. *fails*
swiss swaw
pencil
scratching, inching, ripping
gently hissing
--
clud clank
shoes
stomping, tapping, kicking
you look around
--
tick tick
timer
counting, warning, strangling
time’s running out
--
pa cha
paper
crinkling, shifting, ripping
pencils cut words
--
gring gring
bell
screaming, yelling, killing
time’s run out
