Why Now?

I have serious doubts that people can understand, or even come close to understanding me. There was one person, but.. now he's gone. And people at school just see me as trouble. And that's my name. There's one boy, Michael, who thinks he got me figured out. The dents in my locker are proof of that. And now, out of all times, now, he says he can help. Him and his crazy hair colors are something I'm getting used to. (Also seen on Quotev)