"It's just school." They say, but I really do hate that place
I hate the noises and the crowds and the people who always bring me down day after day and they just won't go away
I hate the teachers who don't seem to care how I fare from their stare
I hate class discussions and presentations and the hesitation I get because of the situation
I hate the cafeteria and the way the bacteria clings to the surfaces without a purpose
I hate the un-sturdy chairs, the dirty glairs, and the despair I get from going there
I hate the anxiety and the way that society doesn't understand how I can't just expand and do as they demand
I hate school, and you can't change my mind, and I know that seems unkind, but those three words are intertwined in my mind

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In Sadness and In Doubt: A collection of poems
PoetryA collection of bittersweet, heartbreaking, and relatable poems.