Alone

I hear yelling. People getting put down. I'm getting put down. I see my friends in the hallway. They don't know what is going on. They laugh, tell jokes, have fun. But I feel alone. They feel like something is going on with me. But I hide it. So they leave it alone. Leave me alone. I want to forget. To feel happy, care-free. But I don't. I feel alone. I keep everything bottled up inside until I'm ready to explode! I'm SAD, SCARED, ANGRY, HURT, ANNOYED, BROKEN, MISTREATED! I am alone.