benice
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I feel as though I walk with a target on my forehead,
A sign saying "Please mess with me, it's fun",
My pleas to leave me be are left ignored,
And I consider my escape, a gun,
I want to look into their minds,
The scale
My own personal hell
The one test I will always personly fail
The lie I will always tell
Weight
A deciding factor in my fate
Most help comes to late
Hey, did you see that girl today?
You know the one I’m talking about.
What was she wearing this time?
Did she try to talk to you?
Teachers should be our friends.
We should look up to them,
Envy them,
Respect them,
And most importantly we should listen to them.
What is so hard about that?
