A year later

Senior year

I was ready to graduate and get out of this fucking place

I walked into school with my head held down low

Scuffing and trudging my dirty shoes into floor as I enter this hell hole

Don't get me wrong I love to learn ,but it's just that I am too akward to interact with people

When I was younger I was more open

It changed because as everyone else grew up

So did I

As a kid your innocent to the world and it's easy to make friends

All you have to do is share your M&Ms with someone and your soulmates

But as you grow you have to be able to do certain things or have certain stuff

I didn't have those things, so slowly all my friends stopped talking to me

I was alone, but I learned to get used to it

Remember that is all apart of growing right?

Anyways I go to the bulletin board to see my where I am going for homeroom