High school is the definition of hatred.
People point, laugh, joke
When it's never funny.
They should care.
But everyone's too danm selfish.
Vengeful thoughts are running through my mind
As is stare
Upon the many people
That don't see me.
Am i this worthless?
They think they know
When really they don't even know themselves.
Everybody's lost.
Or...
Is it just me?
I'm afraid to be lonely, alone.
In the matter of no time at all
We'll all be out of this consuming hell.
You feel like the world is ending,
THIS IS IT.
There's nothing left for you.
When really it's only the beginning.
High school doesn't care if you're ready to let go or not.
Most people are ready,
At least I am.
You'll leave this place feeling like everything matters,
Everyone matter.
They don't.
You won't remember them,
You won't remember any of it.
They'll all be gone,
Before you ever had the chance to say goodbye.
People leave.
Things change.
And there is nothing we can do about it.