That annoying boy, I can’t stand him
he calls me emo I can’t assist
I can not tell him that it’s true
because if I did I’d be a lying fool
he is always talking he never stops
I just tell him “do I have slits upon my wrists, I think not”
he calls me weird everyday
I can not stand him, I just sit and sway
he drives those comments in my head
I feel like just going to bed
I’m always tired when he is talking to me
I always feel like I want to scream
the teacher never hears him talk
the way he is not a rock
the kind of rock that never talks
I wish always that he would stop
I run and run when class is over
then I feel this way no longer



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