Drown

One

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Every person I know hates school.

They complain about how they got no sleep, and if they weren't there, they would be sleeping.

They can't wait to get to home and eat food or watch tv.

But as far as me, I can wait.

My parents tell me how useless I am, then they show me with their hands.

I hear bottles breaking and the yelling of my parents.

The feed me whatever food they didn't eat, which isn't a lot.

People at school do the same, but the damage can't compare to the treatment I get at home.

I have no safe place.

The only person at school who hasn't told me how I'm a disappointment, was Hudson Miller.

The only problem is, I haven't talked to him in three years.

He seems nice, but he sticks to his crowd like everyone else.

Personally, I don't have a crowd.

I block out my problems by listening to music.

Music on, world off.

I can't wait to get away from everything. Or, everyone.

One day I will see the ocean.