Sitting in class bored out of my mind when will i be free.
All alone by myself i hear myself inside screaming to get out.
although i'm surrounded by people that i know and don't know its not the same as back home.
I use to cry to be home with all of my friends and family but i know that i have to learn to be out on my own.
but i'm trying i just wanna break this poem really is just me type like an idiot lol i don't know for a second i guess it was getting good.
