They were faces.
But I only saw you.
Right there in the middle where I was seated.
You wore the same shirts as the others around you.
But you were different.
We get to know each other afterwards.
I was really happy but I think I was the only one,happy.
You make me feel at ease even-though we're different.
It was my first time.
First time acting that way and it makes me feel so sorrow that now you've gone away.

Silence.
I find nowhere to indulge myself with happiness.
One minute ago I was happy and soulful.
Now I'm all alone and mentally tired of all the awful thoughts that came across.
I am a teenager.
I made mistakes.
I don't know how to act.
Or even talk like a lady.
Harsh words kept popping out of my mouth and especially my 'epic' dislike face expressions kept being watched.
They hate me,I hate them.
I can't do anything about it wouldn't I?