Ok for today I thought I'd write the train of thought I had in Mass Communications class.

No one is excepting
Everyone will go away
No more "Hey there" or "What's up"
Just looks and stares
Like they are saying "What are you all about", "What is wrong with you"
"Don't you know what you are doing is not cool"
It's wrong
It's immoral
It's so not you
What went wrong with you?
What did you do to step to the other side and change your tune?
We'd always suspected
We always thought about it
But never though that is what you were all about
What happened?
What did we do wrong?
For you to stray away
and go for so long
Was it us letting you wear the guys clothes
and having short hair
Or letting you do whatever without little care
Was it the fact let you get your opinions your own way?
The hurt from these words
and these thoughts pain me inside
That's why I will always run and hide
and keep my feeling and thoughts away from those whom care
Because the repercussions would be to harsh to bare
and no one would no longer care
Out of the lives if all my friends and family
no longer with my old identity.