Highschool...will You? You know those four years its like youre in jail counting down the days til graduation. Youre on a four year sentence. You know those groups. The ones youre stuck in. They dont change. Youre either in a group or a loner, unless youre like me and float around between them all. Who at times is the one to be picked on. Im counting my days down on by one. Kind of the outcast. The one who cant be mean or stand up for herself. Lets people run over her. The people you made fun of. Were all the same. God made everyone the same. But were all like animals fighting stalking sleeping and waiting.. Waiting for a change...waiting to get out waiting for anything... Will you be the one to make the change to get out to stop waiting and show out.. Will you?