sitting in class

'today will be great'
is what they all say
'we will get to see eachother'
i want to tell them to just 'get away!'

I hate their fake smiles
and the lies that feel the air
someone went to hug me
and hissed 'dont you even dare'

I want to walk out of class
cause i hate everyone in here
they are the very ones
that took from me whats dear.

The devil sits in the corner
giving me a deathly glare
why wont she just get over it
my life seems so unfair

the teacher calls my name
and asks a question about something i didnt read
i really dont want to be here
cause peace and quite is what i need

i might physicaly go insane
they all used to be my friends
it all was so great
but i guess everything has its ends.