Delicate Hearts

Today I am burying my emotions for the third time this month. Now adays times are rough, bullying increases with each word that spills out of my mouth at the wrong time, but what can I expect it is highschool after all. Emotional tensions have risen at a drastic rate since middle school and everyone is quite judgemental on every subject. Groups have been decided since the year began, unfortunatly I ducked out on the 'cool kids' group, in fact I'm still unsure if I even had the slightest chance of being incorporated into that section of society. My class has been determind as the lowest of the low, a dork... D.O.R.K, defined by the bullies as Dumb, Ordinary, Ridiculous, Kid, the very thing everyone is 'dying' to be associated with. In my school emotions belonging to the D.O.R.K class may aswell be thrown away, in other words no one cares in the slightest. Life though still goes on, harsh as it may be...