I got up and walked away so I didn't cry in front him,
In front of them,
He followed me,
I had to walk into the girls bathroom so you couldn't follow,
But then she came in the bathroom she wouldn't let me out,
I barely got out of there,
I laid against the wall Him and two others girls were with him,
I wanted to break down,
I needed a hug,
But I kept saying I was fine,
He told me he's know i'm lying and he's there when I want to talk,
Two classes went by,
I'm in English now,
You waved at me when we made eye contact,
I don't know what it is,
But there is something about his eyes that our calming,
So I slightly smile and then looked away he's one of my only friends,

YOU ARE READING
The Struggles in Life
PoetryMy book is full of my thoughts. There is some positive in here you just have to find it. But this book is my thought, my feelings, my rants