Poems Of Plenty

Let It Out

Bottled up inside,
My emotions hide,
From those who are around me,
including the few by my side.

Amount of friends has doubled,
And yet here I am still troubled,
My feelings are confusing,
And buried under rubble.

I want to scream and shout,
I want to let them out,
But then people will judge me,
And once again I will hide out.

I hate the school,
The teachers are not cool,
The only reason I'm here is because of my friends,
Other than that I want my school to end