Rina Rocker

Rookie [Yes]

Fear And Illusions

Holding my books, before walking into a new school.
'Will they like me? ' I wonder 'Or will they think i'm a fool? '
I'm pushed in, through a rushing crowd,
They all stare.
Uncontrollably,
I glare,
Unaware, if they'd judge me,
Before they know me,
Point out my flaws,

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