Glancing up, I see smirking faces,
As I try to think of better places.
Lifting myself from my seat,
They think I leave in full defeat.
I clench my fist, as effective as a blade.
And all my worries just seem to fade.
My mind as clear as a cloudless sky,
Looking as if, dipped in blue dye.
No one is sure what to expect,
This girl, they whisper, ain’t got no respect.
Stepping forward, ready to push me back down,
Their faces pull into a disturbing frown.
The corners of my mouth lift into a smile,
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