This poem is called "No one." I wrote this after CST history test. I was bored and it was quiet in the classroom. This poem is true by the way.
I write this poem when no one is looking. I do not draw attention to myself if I don't have to. No one watches me because I am so quiet. They are not interested in what I do, or what I don't do. I open up to very little people, maybe fifteen, give or take. Those few care what I do or don't do because I came out of my shell for them. But they are just a few compaired to everyone at school. I get bullied sometimes by people who don't understand me. I don't do much about that. I just ignore it, or try my best to. There is one in particular who has been bullying me since freshman year. I want him to stop. He won't liten to what I have to day, he just mimics me in an annoying tone. I hope one day I can do something about him, make hime stop. But untill them, I don't want to draw attention to myself. So I write this poem when no one's looking.
Geckosrock99 · Fri Apr 23, 2010 @ 03:25am · 0 Comments |