Restless and weary I make my way.
Only to sit for hours on end hearing the same nothings
Outside the window the trees frolic.
There are birds giggling but their smiles are
Masking their real thoughts,
Sounds like me, i think,
Crack, the ruler hits the desk.
Pay attention to the important nothings for tomorrows
How can I listen
Over the collaboration of voices screaming in my head
A remembrance of words that elapsed from my classmate’s mouths,
Circle my head like vultures go
Ugly screams louder than "Simile."
Yet, stupid and ugly are not words.
They are daggers people use against me, each taking a
With thoughts like these, who needs friends?
On with the lesson, but just let me hear the bird's giggle