I go to school, Cos I hate the people.

When you finally feel normal,
It’s all a bit strange
Not necessarily new,
But different.
New friends, that you’ve known
For just about years.
People you always liked,
But forgot to talk to.

You can finally smile,
You’ve got good reason to.
Watch a slideshow,
I’d be in black and white, but,
Flushed with colour.

Suddenly you realise,
That people think the same as you.
People who should be prefects
(Even more so than you)
Lose out to the hockey team.

Do I care?
I’ve decided I’d hate the duties.