Two More Days...

Just two more days of being invisible. Just two more days of ignoring everything and everyone. Two more days of not caring and everything going the way I want it. Two more glorious, perfect days. Then, it’s back to the hell hole. I’ve honestly come to hate high school and everyone in it this last semester. No one is who they say they are. No one is who you think they are. People surprise you, and it’s not for the better. I’ve become sick to my stomach with liars and cheaters and fakes, and I’ve had enough. Thank goodness I only have to face these people for only six more months. Only six more months and then, I’ll never have to see them again. I don’t know if I’ll be able to even last the six months. Something is bound to happen, and knowing me, its not going to be anything good. Like I’ve said, I might not be able to hit you, but I can still pull your hair down to the ground and make you eat dirt.