Crying
and crying,
It was the first day of school.
The little boy
was holding his hands tightly
from nervousness
Yet what he didn’t know was the place he disliked,
would become the second nest for him.
As the amiable teacher was approaching him,
He saw the evil old lady,
the fear in his mind enhanced.
The idea of escaping was aroused,
Surprisingly, the teacher gave him a warm hug.
Stopped crying,
he stood up
wiped away the pure tears on his youthful face.
Started smiling
and united with the children.
Smiling and smiling
It was the first day of middle school.
I was walking confidently
What I already knew
was the place would become
my three year exploration.
Everyone had a barrier,
which prevented them to communicate.
Everyone had a happy mask
Hiding their true emotions
I went back home
Crying and crying
