The school building hates me. It hisses every time my body Slams into its lockers, It forces me to pop the dints out
It complains every time my blood stains itβs pristine halls. It forces to catch blood before it leaks out.
It growls every time my tears Burn itβs skin in the bathrooms It forces me to stop before crying out.
I hate the school building. Each day on its steps, I worship its doors. Each day we promise a treaty. Each day it promises to let me live If I promise to get out as soon as I can.