I walk alone in the crowded,but lonely hallway,
I'm surrounded by people who think they know me but,the truth is they only know the show that I put on while I'm in this educational prison, that they call school.
I see those people who think they know me point their fingers and stare at me as I'm walking,
I read all of their faces as judgmental,
I overhear them talking about me,but it's never anything good.
I can feel the harshness of their words.
I feel the chill of tension of their judgment in my bones.
They act like the most kindest and sweetest people to have ever walked this Earth when I talk to them face to face,but for some terrible reason when I walk away they always have something to say about my hair,my clothes,my actions,my personality,or even my life.
People are MONSTERS,
They'll stab you in the back,
They await you to fail,
They'll try to make you think that there's something wrong with you,
They try to get in your head,
They smile to your face and reek havoc behind your back,
They'll try to make you feel guilty about something that you didn't do,
They don't care about you unless you're pretty,famous,or DEAD.
These monsters that we call society will NEVER better themselves and that's when we,the ones who defy these monsters of society,overcome it all and better ourselves.
