Nov 05, 2004 17:44
Please don't see through me like I'm not there.
Because I am.
Please don't ignore my presence, because I'm here.
Nothing I say is boring unless you think it is.
I know I'm interesting. I know I'm intelligent.
Please talk to me. I'm so afraid.
Please don't talk over my head to someone when we are the only ones there.
When you stare at me, I feel like running to a corner and sitting in the fetal position and stay that way forever.
You make me feel worthless.
You make me feel like I don't belong.
Please don't be apathetic towards me.
Please don't look at my name at the top of the paper and think, "Oh, whatever she thinks doesn't matter as much as someone else's does."
I'm starting to crack under the pressure.
But I will never tell you.
Never.
"You don't know me
Don't ignore me"
Have you ever had a teacher who made you feel that way?
I admire her intelligence and integrity so much... but...
Okay, so this is a pity party. *slowly walks away*