Closure

High School closes with
Air of excitement
Supposed to feel emotions
Of Joy and Sadness of losing Classmates
Why?
Tortured for four years by the same
Because I’m different?
I think for myself and suffer for my ideals
Quick to ridicule and defile
Than accept and attempt Knowledge
And understanding
I look and act different and am shunned
And disliked - Do you even Know my name
Just another anonymous outkast
Walking a hall of inacceptence and classes
Futilism isn’t dead
It thrives within the minds of today’s youth
The are only two true things in the
So-called human lives:
Love and Hate
To you fellow classmates
Thank you for teaching me one.