as I walk
out of

the door

i
see a girl.
hello there
old friend

been a-

while
since we've met
"Holly, are
you o-

kay?" she

asks
and i nod
leaving the
hallway.

a boy

sees
me too, and
asks the same
question.

hello

there
old torment-
er. thanks to
you, I

may nev-

er
be okay
he should be
ashamed

of hurt-

ing
someone be-
cause of their
weight. he

hurt me

ment-
ally and
emotion-
ally.

my thumb

tucks
in between
my first two
fingers

and my

head
ducks down as
i try to
hide my

self a-

way.
i keep walk-
ing and he
says, "What's

your prob-

lem?"
oh, it's you.