I am the girl, no one talkes too

Everyone look at me and give a look of disgust

I turn my head and look out the window

Drip Drop Drip Drop Drip Drop Drip

That is all I hear

I love the sound it keeps me calm and relaxed

Rain is my friend and that's a fact

I want to jump out this seat and give it a hug

The teacher just yelled at me for "day dreaming"

All you see is everyone looking at me

"The weird girl is at it again."

"She is trying to fit with the crowd."

" I wonder if her parents ever at her in?"

All of the thoughts run through their heads.

On the outside, I am not going to show it.

I don't want to break down and cry in front of everyone.

The insults I should get used too,

Most of them don't even know my name and they called me the "weird girl."

"The weird girl is not even clever."

But that's the name I have and it's my fairly tale happily ever after..

Published: 5/27/17