Just finished frosh year at my high school and now I'm a sophemore. I'm not going to lie, I've experienced more than my fair share of trauma. Rather than becoming anti-social and emo, I dug myself even deeper into our school royalty. A mistake, but now I'm trapped in this twisted world of glamour and social rule. It's complicated. And now I'm just... looking for a place to vent because my friends aren't really the poetry type... they're more like the go out, get drunk, and party type... and it's not always a bad thing. It's just another way to escape...