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"How's school, still loving it?"
Err, no, cause I'm not ten
It used to be fun and cool
But this is now, that was then
Then the questions start to flow
"How's that girl...Ashantinav?"
I assume you're talking about my friends
The friends that I don't have
Is funny how a place can change
Kinda like people do
Somewhere that was so familiar
Turns into something new
A place I used to love
In the midst of all my friends
Somewhere I felt comfortable
But that all came to an end
A place of joy and laughter
Now a place of fear
Where i skulk along the corridors
And wipe away my tears
Treated like an outsider
Ignored and scorned by some
It sad how friends and enemies
Can merge to become one
Saying that words aren't hurtful
Is an optimistic view on life
Cause they discourage and belittle me
Slashing deeper than a knife
Its disappointing that people know
But don care enough to act
It takes one person to stand up
It makes a difference that's a fact
So don't ask me how my day was
Or expect me to sit and share
Cause you may be good at acing
But we both know you don't care