I'm the girl who wakes up with this funny pang of fear on Sundays, because I know I'll have to go to school the next day.
I'm the girl who sits wherever there's space in the class, because no one wants to sit with me. I'm the girl who when a teacher puts me in a specific desk, people lean over me to talk to their friends, instead of talking to me. I'm the girl who does her work, since there's nothing else to do, only to have the people around me copy every word. I'm the girl who always gets stuff handed back last, because no one knows my name. I'm the girl who people only talk to if they need something. I'm the girl who absolutely hates lunch time, because even though I'm surrounded by people, I sit alone. I'm the girl who walks home alone every day, who shuts out the world with music, who would rather bury herself in a book or pick at a guitar than go out of the house. I'm invisible, and that's pretty much the only thing I'm good at.