Walking In The MoonLight

I wish someone could take me from this place. Take me somewhere that would remind me of all the books I read.

But it will not happend.

I was walking home alone, in the evening, from the library. It's almost what I always do after school, going to the library, read books, go home when It start to get dark outside.

But now I was just tired of being here. I want to go somewhere. But here I am, walking on a road, on my way home. The next day would be the same as today, I would sit alone in the school souranded by my books and hear the popular ones talking shit behind others back. But when the talk about me the are talking louder, almost screaming. The want me to hear, to get angry. But I don't, cause I'm allready ready for what is going to happend. It happends the same thing everyday, It's not a suprise.