what is a school to you?

a place where you grow right?

i never felt that in my school, i hated my school the moment i entered it.

who knows, i might be exaggerating because at a certain point this year, my friends even questioned my feelings, as if they know how i really felt.

i am an honest person, brutally honest but over here, it just means i am mean.

well, maybe i am mean to the entire world.

the school is really biased, the people that surrounds me are not ones i like.

i consider them 'broken' and because of them, they have broken me too.

i am no longer unique, i am just like them.

a broken child.

but i fight back.

i want to write a letter to the principal about how bad certain teachers are treating my class.

they think we are arrogant,

before even entering our class.

why place a label on us?

why place a label on me?

you don't know us, you don't know me, you never even bothered to try getting to know us.

so i will step forward

and extend my arm,

and show you how you have done wrong.