I am in my final year of high school, almost out of the torture of this place. I need it to all hurry and end so I can go off to college and start over, forget all the things that make me feel this way. I need a clean slate. There is nobody here that I can truly call a friend, everyone makes fun of me, everyone pushes me around. Everyday consists of me sneaking my way through the halls of school trying to avoid people, in class I sit in the back corner, at lunch I usually go up to the library and sit on the window sill and picture what life could be.