I'm walking up the steps to the 3rd level of hell.
Eyes bolt to me. Why are you staring at me? Stop judging.
It's so fucking annoying how everyone has to fit in. Like it's a golden rule! You're at school. A place to learn. This isn't a fashion show. This isn't a fancy party. This is where you sit in a seat for one hour and write notes then go do the same thing 5 more times.
So stop the judging. Stop the bullying. Stop pretending like your the baddest bitch around when really you might be just the most stupid bitch around.
YOU ARE READING
These Little Things
RomansaThese little poem...they aren't really poems. I don't know what they are but read them and tell me how you feel about these lol. BY THE WAY: please please do not take credit for these because they are my words. My thoughts. I wrote them. Not you. I...
