Poem

sitting in the back of the classroom
hiding in all black
never being too happy..
but yet never too tired out
Always listening to Nirvana while she tries to survive
Always staring at all the other girls in the classroom..while they all are all pretty, have perfect clothes, and innocent.
While they all spread gossip and talk shit about everyone around them
She cant relate to them
Shes locked inside her own past watching the world pass her by
Always seems so alone but yet she confident with herself

Then the boy arrives
With his own troubled past
He glances at her while pondering..
if shes really there
He continues hanging out with all the pretty innocent girls..
He wonders if the outcast girl could help him out
Maybe he can love her if she isn't already too far gone for love..
He still questions this
She never gets upset
Shes content in her own little world safe from everyone else
There's nothing she wants to do but to stay this way
I think im dumb,,,
or maybe just happy

(i wrote this while listening to nirvana, i also managed to draw a picture to the song heart shapped box)