Middle School


As i walk down halls
I see the points
I see the stares
They are all over the school
They are everywhere

I don't understand
I fail to comprehend
Does everyone feel like this
Does it ever end

To tall
To small
To thin
To fat
To ugly
To pretty

I know it gets better
But when
I feel like a rose
With thorns on my skin
But beautiful petals already within

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