Sophomore Year

Sophomore Year

People say lots of things,

And blame me for not knowing.

Hide behind my painful fa├žade,

Hoping not to be noticed.

Day by day,

I hide away.

Please don't notice me,

Please don't yell at me.

Games they play,

And I still pay.

Love and Hate,

Light and Dark.

Popular and outcast,

Smart and stupid.

A heart pleased by torture,

Another shattered to pieces.

High school is murder,

Not the best years of my life.

Sophomore year is hell,

But I must continue on.

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Cassie Jamie

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