WE MEET AGAIN...

I WALK TOWARDS THE HALL AND PEOPLE STARE ME DOWN

THEIR EYES ARE LIKE BULLETS JUST WAITING TO SHOOT ME WHERE IT HURTS THE MOST

I PULL DOWN MY SLEEVES SO THEY DON'T SEE MY WEAK SPOT

TO OTHERS IT SEEMS LIKE I DO "IT" FOR RELIEF BUT "IT" CAN BE DONE FOR OTHER REASONS TOO

I WALK PAST THEM AND I CAN'T IGNORE THE PUT DOWNS THEY SAY

I RUN OUT OF THE HALL AND KEEP RUNNING UNTIL I REACH A FOREST

ITS GREEN...AND OTHER COLORS I CAN'T IDENTIFY

I TAKE MY BEST FRIEND OUT AND SAY
"WE MEET AGAIN"