i walk into the classroom, the new boy indeed ,

wondering which of these hungry predators , will choose me on which to feed

my stomach turned and my hands become stiff

yes at this moment if i had a choice, i would have rather jumped off a cliff

this feeling of being stared at by dozens of eyes

i knew it would bad , but this , i did not realize

i was nervous and anxious and scared to make friends

what if all they cared about was money and brands ?

this was the days that i wish i should have stayed in bed

for this , is surely something that i simply dread

i had to be strong , but i wondered if that was something i could do

“ i can do it “ , just a few hours to get through.