School

When I’m at school this is how I feel…
Why is it guys I like only hole one thing for me-hatred
That is why at school an home I am frustrated
Everyday I hold anger for these guys
It’s like when they talk to me all they do is tell me lies
If only they knew how I felt
How much it hurts when they do that sh*t to me
And the only guy who I did like- Quevyn
It seemed like everyday I saw heaven
I never knew he was one of those guys who hated me
If only my anger he could see
He doesn’t know me
He never met me
When he sees me in the hall
It’s as if I am jus a wall
I wish I was different
I wish I was skinny
I am not crazy or obsessive
He is just the guy I like
But in my mind when we pass in the hall it’s like
All he wants to say is get out of my sight

By Jordyn Plymesser
Published: 5/8/2006
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