In the world that we live in,
whatever happens in this stupid bin,
whether you're black, white or tanned,
nobody ever tries to understand.

They just judge you by the people you support,
by whether your friends are cut short,
by if you like talking openly.
by if you like being flirty.

If you are wierd, different, or shy,
or if you like a random retarded guy,
if you are yourself and not under someone's command,
People think bad about you and don't try to understand.

I am a person as all of you are,
my friends are also people even if you might think they're bizarre,
so try to put yourself into our shoes,
because if you don't it's you people who lose,
I hope my message spreads really far,
because some people don't get to be the lucky star.

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I'm feeling sick, 
my head's a storm,
it sometimes feels,
like I'm ignored.

In Geography class,
I get bored,
and two annoying boys,
make me and my friend annoyed.

Today,
I was separated from my friends,
I was told to stay out of the way,
I had seen something that I'm not allowed to say,
which I was confused all the way.

I had eaten half inside, half outside,
I had given my chicken to a friend,
I had seen my friend call my chicken, protein,
and I had seen my friend call spaghettis, barf.

I had done a very easy german test,
I was interrested during science class,
I had eaten delicious crackers,
and I had done my homework fast. 

I had gone to see a person who heals with angels,
I had made a cardboard dragon head,
I had prepared a french oral presentation,
and I had sat just writing here. 

I think that when I was scared,
it was because I was predicting what would happen,
and to be prepared.

Because one of the things I that was scared,
actually happened like something I nightmared.

My two best friends and my whole last year class,
in a whole new different separated 8th grade class.

But now I am with a nice teacher and two friends I know,
but one of them is planning to pack and go!

And my mother thinks its as easy as to go,
mr. principal will you let my daughter change classes and go?

And when I told my mother that,
she just says why are you to shy and just give it a try?

And when I try to explain,
all the reasons of why to stay,
all of them just float out of my brain,
and just take a random aeroplane!!!!!!

I really really'd like to be in my best friends' class
but not when all the first or second day has already passed.

So I'm just stuck in between these things,
and I just try to forget my day,
but it's as hard as making a recorder out of clay!