• I walk down the narrow hallway,
    Endless rows of lockers towering above me,
    Casting shadows across the floor.

    I am all alone.

    I walk down the narrow hallway,
    Intimidating high schoolers looking down on me,
    Snickering and pointing in my direction.

    I am all alone.

    I walk down the narrow hallway,
    Teachers staring and glaring at me,
    Because I am the pitiful girl that never gets an A.

    I am all alone.

    I walk down the narrow hallway,
    Searching desperately for my locker
    So I can hide my face.

    I am all alone.

    I walk down the narrow hallway,
    Finally finding my locker and opening it,
    Seeing a note fluttering down that is addressed to me.

    I am all alone.

    I walk down the narrow hallway,
    Heading to my next class,
    Reading the note as I go.

    I am all alone.

    I walk down the narrow hallway,
    "Meet me next period. Sincerely, Jasmine," the note says,
    And I enter the classroom and see a girl waving at me.

    I smile because I am no longer alone.