Meanies

Ever since this somebody found my papers,
a paper that was due that day back to my "friend",
a "friend" i see every week or so,
I've been teased,
I'm used to being strong,
Being dyslexic, having a personality disorder, being bipolar, and everything else i have isn't a laughing situation.
Sometimes i wonder why i even try to speak,
nobody ever listens,
they judge a book by it's cover before acturally knowing who you are.
Feelings don't seem to matter to people anymore,
especially in high school.
Everything is backwards,
these are supposibally the best 4 years of your life,
well i knew it was too good to be true,
the moment i lost my best friend,
who had moved
i automatically knew that saying was what i thought the moment i walked through the front doors.
a Cliche'!
High school is a prision,
Mine is straight out of a movie,
everyone seperated into their own clique.
ITS TOUCHER TO KNOW SOME GET SPECIAL TREATMENT!
TruthIsYetToCome TruthIsYetToCome
13-15, F
Jan 17, 2013