Notes

You, your the one in the back that keeps your head down, never looks people in the eyes, most of the time you feel alone, and always has thoughts but never statements. Because you think society doesn't want to hear was you have to say. You always feel invisible and when when you try to say Hi your left hanging with nothing but your thoughts to keep you alive. like,"why did you do that you know that nobody cares." But when the teacher gets ready to pick a student to come up to the board to answer a problem your the one to lower your head down in hopes that you really are invisible, but your like a magnet with a gigantic sign with bright lights couldn't be read more clear, "pick me." And you cringe to every deafening letter that drains out of the teachers mouth like you have just heard the worst new ever. But you think that it might as well be because when you walk it's like you are the main event in a circus. You feel the people staring and there eyes are burning you to the point of no end. You feel the laughter as if in uni-scents . All chanting names and jokes. But you find something to keep yourself going. But it won't keep you going for long because you know that