All I've got in chaining me to this world
are a few friends who don't talk to me
and a graduation party that'll never happen.

Maybe someone would be sad if I left,
but they'll probably cry fake tears,
just to get attention.

All I know is that,
very little people would actually care.

My teachers would just see me as another student,
a name to be taken off their roster.

My classmates will see me as an empty seat,
more storage space.

My parents would see me as a failure,
and just act sad.

No one would see me as anything different,
because I never am.