So I'm back from break
A joyous occasion
Or what it's
Supposed to be anyway

I'm back and now there are rumors
About me
Doing something
It's funny how one little thing can change your image

I didn't open a door for a student
I looked back but I wasn't the only one
He came in and singled me out
He was angry

I didn't open it because I was following the rules
The regulations my counselor set for me
I knew it would cause trouble
And it did

The next day
He talked about it
The day after
He talked about it

He added himself into the once friendly group chat
In third block
He ruined it
I left it so I would be free

Free from him
Free from that bully
Free from the stress and drama
I slammed the door an left angry

I got home and acted normal
Everything was fine except it wasn't
I didn't come home with bruises and scars physically
But I did come home with them emotionally

That's my poem for today
I know I said I wouldn't but I wrote about something other than school but I had to I was angry
And poems are just one way for me to get it all out