Part 2

I am afraid.

It's almost that time again.

Time to sit quietly for seven hours.

To never look up, never make eye contact.

To sit alone, far away from everyone.

To have an opinion and never voice it.

To never reach my full potential.

To hide in the bathroom, crying in secret.

To hear the laughter, then realize it's about you.

I will say it again.

I am afraid.

Who wouldn't be,

With no friends, no support, no chance?

It's almost that time again.

Time for highschool.