Oh, how I hate you, with vile, seething hatred for this middle point of public education.

Your students are sociopathic, hormonal freaks with socially unacceptable norms that would break normal people.

Even worse, the school is run by a principal who spits the image of Hitler, with utter disregard for the well-being of this educational institution.

So much so that he thinks it's keen to suspend a student who reports sexual violation by a fellow student, under the hollow guise of sexual purity.

The students are just as bad - hurling horrid words, verbally abusing the abused,

who have no choice but to endure this wretched fucking institution.

They mock and tease the most vulnerable students,

those who simply want to study in peace,

while these vicious idiots chip away at their sanity,

piece by piece, with vile words.

I remember a little shit who deemed it necessary to bother me every day,

slapping my arm and shouting, "Happy birthday!" constantly,

because I dared to tell people it was my birthday on the first day of this horrid institution.

Instead of congratulations, I got endless teasing for months on end.

Or that other time - a weird little shit thought it was fit to mock me for not wearing a costume,

right in front of my matriarch -

and worse, tried to report me to the teacher,

until the old bag was forced to recant her accusation,

while the little shit got hit with punishment instead.

Though I may be bitter as I write this,

I feel warmth, a sense of justice, knowing they got their just deserts.

Their lives turned sour after school - most were expelled,

while I excelled in my studies and propelled myself to graduation,

as they degraded into nothing.

But the days are past.

These vile turds are probably out there,

sucking dick to feed their icky addictions,

while I sit here, in my jammies, in a warm room,

writing this poem -

as they suffer calamities in a cold alleyway.