High SchoolA Poem by Hecate Zariah
You're pushed, and hit, and kicked, and shoved
Yet you put on a smile to go along with their little games They don't see how you feel on the inside.....nobody does..... Your friends see the fake smile but nothing deeper You wish for once some one would see....for some one to ask No one does though....you're on your own No one cares....you have to live through it No one notices....you must forget your problems to help them forget theirs You're pushed, and hit, and kicked, and shoved No one minds....because it's High School © 2010 Hecate ZariahReviews
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