I am .
I am soicety's reject.
I am my school's worst enemy.
I am the student teachers despise.
I am the "troubled one"
I am who they tell other' s not to look up too.
I am the child that grew up to quickly.
I am an orphan, abandoned by not one but both my parents.
I am on my own.
I am my own thougts, my own person.
I am the student whom is often in trouble for fighting back.
I am unafraid of soicety's judgements.
I am not phsically attractive.
I am soically awkward .
I am isolated.
I am lonesome
I am, and always have been, the bullied.
I am the product of society's rejection
Despite society's rejection,
I am an honor student.
I am my intelligence.
I am on my way to college.
I am my own bestfriend.
I am rebel, prepared to fight for the under-privledged.
I am a survior, ready to speak out agaisnt soictey.
I am everything society wishes i wasn't , and everyhing socitey says i shouldn't be.
I am the orphaned, intelligent, rebellious student, who's school directors wish to hold back.
But I will never allow that to happen,
Because I am my own person.
I am the key to my own happiness.