Just A Place

It was a place,
Where I spent a bit more than a decade
Where we shared an album of memories
Where the people are hard to forget
Where the corridors had the bullies
Where dreams were shattered and started
Where hearts were broken and fixed
Where it felt, 'when will it be over?'
Where it felt, 'let it not get over.'

It was a place,
Where our rule has now come to an end
Where nostalgia hits when we go there
Where the last drop of our tear fell
Where our last laugh echoes through the walls
Where moments come flashing back
Where I can hear the talks we had
Where new feet run over the floors
Where new people conquer the rooms

It was a place,
Where I wasted time contemplating the future
Where I wasted time complaining about the situation
Where I held feelings for the ones I had
Where I was used by everyone till their heart's content
Where loud narcissism and arrogance captivated my soul
Where favor for the outspoken shadowed me
Where they derived fame through my ideas
Where the groups never made me feel included.

It was a place.
It was just a place.