Comments about Sara Orosco
I walk quietly and scared,
Through the hallways,
Will they hurt me?
I'm not sure,
The boy with the regrets I know him,
The girl with the secrets I use to know her,
She use to be my friend,
Until decisions had consequenes.
Why are they mean to me?
They use to like me.
We walk past each other an don't look back until its safe,
Maybe someday I will wake up and this will all just be a nightmare.
No more friends,
Just nightmares that never seem to end!