Goddamn Liberal Elitist

A little blurb of thought.About Boarding school.



"Call me crazy, but I want out.
I'm not tough, I can't fight.
I'm the hippie, I'm the freak,

Call me crazy, but I'm homesick,
I was fine week one,
Peachy week two,
doing great week three,
Loving week four,
and breaking down week five.

Call me crazy, but I hate drama,
It makes me sick,it sucks me in,
I don't like it, I don't want it.
I don't care about stupid shit.
Call me crazy, but I want out."

Yeah, that it. I feel sick and my mood is low. I'd write more but the library closes soon.