The only things...

The only thing they know about me are...

The music I listen to,

the way I dress,

and last the color of my hair.

These are the only things they see.

All they care about.

Weather it is after they destroy my locker.

Break my desk,

or ruin my books so I have to buy new ones.

I WILL NOT SUCCUMB!

One day I will have the strength to fight back.

But until that day comes I have the strength of those around me.
And I am thankful...