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I'm feeling sick, 
my head's a storm,
it sometimes feels,
like I'm ignored.

In Geography class,
I get bored,
and two annoying boys,
make me and my friend annoyed.

Today,
I was separated from my friends,
I was told to stay out of the way,
I had seen something that I'm not allowed to say,
which I was confused all the way.

I had eaten half inside, half outside,
I had given my chicken to a friend,
I had seen my friend call my chicken, protein,
and I had seen my friend call spaghettis, barf.

I had done a very easy german test,
I was interrested during science class,
I had eaten delicious crackers,
and I had done my homework fast. 

I had gone to see a person who heals with angels,
I had made a cardboard dragon head,
I had prepared a french oral presentation,
and I had sat just writing here. 

I think that when I was scared,
it was because I was predicting what would happen,
and to be prepared.

Because one of the things I that was scared,
actually happened like something I nightmared.

My two best friends and my whole last year class,
in a whole new different separated 8th grade class.

But now I am with a nice teacher and two friends I know,
but one of them is planning to pack and go!

And my mother thinks its as easy as to go,
mr. principal will you let my daughter change classes and go?

And when I told my mother that,
she just says why are you to shy and just give it a try?

And when I try to explain,
all the reasons of why to stay,
all of them just float out of my brain,
and just take a random aeroplane!!!!!!

I really really'd like to be in my best friends' class
but not when all the first or second day has already passed.

So I'm just stuck in between these things,
and I just try to forget my day,
but it's as hard as making a recorder out of clay!
 

You keep on blaming me,
why don't you show the proof,
how do you know it was me,
and not another girl?

I know the truth but how can you know?
How can you know it wan't me and a bunch of girls?
But no, It's me all alone,
and I am left the blame on.

There was an exact reason I stayed quiet,
and didn't say what you think I said,
But, I do confess I was in the room and heard all they said,
and maybe I did wrong,
maybe I should have told.

Is that what you want?

Do you think I'm the kind of person,
who would have enough courage to do so?
No, and what is your proof then?
That someone told you,
whoever did say that either saw wrong,
or purpusely said it wrong.

I do know who tattletaled,
but it would me tattletaling who it was if I did,
I know who it was,
and I accidently already told,
so I'm not going to tell you who it was.

But my friends know who it was,
and they know it wasn't me,
SO ASK THEM if it was me!

Why dont you show the proof for once,
and maybe I did it wrong,
but for so long,
that is not what I believe.

I think that your proof is simply utterly wrong.