Written By: samantha.gil
April 9, 2015
"As i walk the halls. I block them out. I feel like thats the only thing i can do when im around them. A blank space is what i feel like im in, in this world. There words hurt and theres voice pierce my soul. There thoughts and remarks fill the walls of this school. My blank space is full of nasty words and i can't seem to erase them. The only thing i think i can do is paint these blank walls with the red of my skin. It may hurt for alittle while but, i feel like painting over theses nasty words and thoughts is the only way to add some color in my life, and some feeling. The feeling may hurt but its better than the feeling of being alone."