HIGH SCHOOL
You walk into school
With your mask on your face
Your cuts stinging on your thighs
You life an everlasting lie
Your friends think they know you
But only one truly does
And she has gone far away
You close your eyes and sigh
As their harsh words wash over you
Everyone in groups
chatting with friends
and you stand there
not knowing what to do
or where to go
Heaps of new people
Who will soon find a place
and learn to hate me
just like everyone else
In this everlasting hell
we call High School.
YOU ARE READING
The Voices In My Head
Poetry*TRIGGER WARNING* These are all Poems written by me though not all are about me
