Him Sometimes I feel like I am a grain of sand Sometimes I feel like another star in the sky Sometimes I feel like just another word in a book Sometimes I feel pointless Like I have no meaning Am I here for something? Or am I nothing not something I need to feel wanted And When I am with him I feel like the sun The biggest of all the stars The most important star He, Him Himself And me

Sitting in class Probably shouldn't be writing I'll type this sentence before the teacher looks Oh no she looked Did she see Oh good She is still working I don't what to be here Writing is my way of escape So for now While the teacher isn't looking I'll write till I finally achieve my goal My goal of escape

The Guy There is this guy Whom I really like I said something wrong And it all went south He hates me now What should I do Crawl to him on hands and knees Or sit and wait for him to come I wash being sarcastic But he took it the wrong way Will he ever like me again Did he like me at all