Sitting alone never felt great. Everyone would be running, walking, or playing with their friends, but not the person sitting on the bench. They sat alone, not doing anything. Nobody ever asked them to play.

That glorious final day of school was a sad one, back then I believed those tears were because I was leaving, they were actually because I was so happy to leave. 

Middle school wasn't a step up. I learned more about myself, but as I did I started hating everything even more. 

Found someone who cared, it was just an illusion though. They always made me feel the opposite of happy. At the end of the middle school experience, I found someone who truly loved me. They left me during the summer.

I got to high school and met some of the greatest people in my life. The music in my life gave me something to be happy about. 

Back then I wanted all of this to end. Now, this is a new day,  I have a huge roll in something I truly love, I've met so many new and nice friends, and I haven't felt this happy in so long.

'Everything will be all right'
       -Trina, Falsettos