I learned that its ok that I don't have any friends
maybe they just don't like me?
Looking at the trees and how the wind whistles within it
and created a sense of stability for me.
Suddenly the pain didn't hurt anymore
I didn't want to die... I didn't want to be like them anymore
They bore me ... I don't want to be like the crowd.
reflection: I wrote this poem because during my freshman year I lost myself completely, I was fresh in high school and wanted to be friends with everyone and I felt as though iI didn’t know myself anymore. As I went throughout my years in high school I grew as a person and found who I was and I’m proud of myself, when I bought up the trees flowing through the wind I was trying t show the connection between the calmest that nature itself witholds which helped e find peace within myself.
