Just A Dream

One day I'll wish upon the stars
and then wake up without my scars.
I could go to school without a care
not needing to think of what to wear.
People won't laugh or even jugde me
they won't even think I'm crazy.
They won't be mean and have fun
I won't need to use my gun.
I won't have to use my knife
finally having the perfect life.
Then I'll find it's all a dream.
I'll wake up and start to scream.