Ramblings of a Red Haired Girl

aug. 28

so today was the first day of school....

i wrote some stuff....

First day of school

10th grade

my frist day

its seems just like

9th grade

(ok breaking in the poem... pause ya ok? ya. so it was just like last year... except there were all these annoying little freshman coming up to me like "hey best friend! lets go do this!" and im all "who the hell are you? go away little creepy person. e.e. play poem)

 eh, lets just start over with the poem.

first day of school. take two.

10th grade

my frist day

it seems just like

9th grade

new faces

new empty spaces

new people

to make me turn my face

in shame

a new year

for the words

the jeers

the gossip

to surround me

in darkness

but there is a light

because when i get home

tonight

i have my friends

Mid, Nadia, Kc

Chey, Ari, Elizabeth

i hate this place

i play along in class

laugh

when its right

but inside im crying

"let me out

of this cage they call school"

dates and names

im suppose t remember 

but what i remember most

"f*ck them

they dont know anything

you're beautiful and strong

show them your light

let it shine bright

so they are blinded by your light

Let you shine"

i can do this

i can do this

can i?

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math class

almost out

chapter reviews

then its new

one class left

after math

english

then done

home

food

sheep