They teased me,
pulled my hair,
pinched my skin,
tripped me in the hall,
stole my stuff,
pushed me down the stairs.
They told me I was nothing,
a waste of space,
nobody loved me,
who would care about such an ugly, annoying little girl?
Well, guess what?
In 6th grade, I was so above reading level they cut me out of the mandated tests because they were deemed "too easy" for me.
In 9th and 10th grade, I was top of my class.
In 11th grade, I was taking college classes.
When I graduated, I went on to Law school.
Where the hell are you?
Partying with your drugged up, drunk friends? Congratulations.
I made it.
