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.