back to school

I got on my backpack,

I'm all dressed an ready,

Energy and excitment I lack,

I'll walk slow and steady.

With penicls,pens,and papers,i've got all that,

i'm ready and all packed,

I wonder if others will say i'm too fat,

and if I win  a game on a device will they say that I hacked?

Kids greet old friends they see,

but I stand in the corner looking nervously,

I've got all I need my best friend is Me,

The teachers I hope none of them looks or calls on me.

I sit back and try to relax,

then I see all those kids trailing in like they some celebrities,

they acting and dressing all fancy,

I try to ignore them but some of them can't mind their own beeswax.

I'm just here for my education,

not to be around those who think they fearless,

I think i'm going to need a very long vacation,

because these kids I really won't miss.

I ain't trying to sound so mean,

it's just I have a hard time,

I know how bad I must seem,

I walk through the lunch line and I don't even got a dime!