I hide under my hood not wanting to be seen or recognized I can feel their heated glares as they stare at me. I cringe as I feel the sting from this morning's slap and the morning routine of slugging me into the wall every morning.
I stumble into class not caring what the teacher wants.
I'm invisible
Alone
and Broken
And no one cares.
I don't know how much more I can Handle, and I'm sorry
I'm so sorry...
