A boy vs.his insecurities

All of a kids high school years, are spent in fear, fear that he'll get picked on because he's fat, walking down the hallways and hears them, pointing, laughing, all for a joke, he sits there and wishes he could choke, every single one of them.
He walks in fear that they'll give him shit for his hat, and when they say it, he did a little bit on the inside, so finally, he tries and hide, blending in with them, acting and dressing like them, becoming one of them, slowly, but surely.
It's just a boy vs. His insecurities.
Well all I have to say is fuck that! Wear your hat, embrace your so called "fat" because I know for a fact, that I'm unique, you're unique! So don't sit there and freak, thank them, silently calling them identical human beings, because while they're just a pair of white socks, your crazy, loud and proud, pink and green, lean and mean, you, my friend, are one hat wearing, idea making machine.


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