Hot and cold flashes as I'm walking down the school hallway alone, no one gets me.

I write poetry and play guitar, I wear baggy jeans and old band tees.

I wear my dirty converse and my reading glasses on the top of my head. 

No one gets me.

I feel like I'm drowning, can't breathe.

My vision blurry, can't see.

- 9/1/22