trapped

Why me I wonder? The question that's been forever haunting me. I don't wear nerdy glasses or weird clothes yet still I am a target. I'm just like everyone else. But then surely, everyone else must be feeling at least some of what i'm feeling. What if we were? What if we all just keep it to ourselves and everyone just smiles so politely until it's so sickening that it, well you eventually escape, and you die? It all comes down to this. My last and final choice. A decision that will change my life forever. Will I regret it?