Day 1 of 7:

They were listening through the cracks in the wall,
I could hear them whispering,
Giggling at the snorts from my nose.

Such a cry baby.
She'll never know we're here.
Completely oblivious to everything.

I wonder if they knew,
I was crying over them.

Day 2 of 7:

I always cry discreetly after Spanish,
It's a given.
They knew that.

The course isn't even that hard.
She just wants attention.
She must have been raised by storm clouds or something.

I wonder if they knew,
Their glares from the other end of the room cause my pain.

Day 3 of 7:

A 1 out of 4 sprawled across my paper,
Something I've never seen before,
Even on my worst days.

She's so stupid.
She probably deserves that grade.
Ha! Her face is turning red.

I wonder if they knew,
That they were speaking out loud.

Day 4 of 7:

I've never been a good public speaker,
My voice always quivers with tears,
And my eyes have the faint feel of darkness.

That was awful.
The literal worst.
A mute could do better than she could!

I wonder if they knew,
I was scared of what they would think of me.

Day 5 of 7:

I thought I had gotten away from them this time,
Sitting in the far corner of the math room,
Right up front where I felt safe.

She's trying to impress the teacher.
Everyone knows she doesn't have friends.
Like, she doesn't have to flaunt it.

I wonder if they knew,
I have feelings that were hurting too.

Day 6 of 7:

Not even in my own bed,
Did I feel safe from harm,
So I always had a light on.

Scaredy-cat much?
Look, it even has wittle fwishies.
Aw, just the cutest piece of garbage.

I wonder if they knew,
That they were even in my nightmares.

Day 7 of 7:

I finally found a way,
To run and hide from their lies,
Leaving my trails of tears untraced.

She's not here 'cause she's scared of us.
Probably faking a sick day or something.
Who needs her, anyway?

I wonder if they knew,
That the scars on my heart were never going to heal.

And they still haven't.