Day of Silence

Remembered how I was going to write about my Day of Silence when I read "This Day".
I did it
Last year
I did it
This year
Standing up
For other
People's rights
I go to
Guidance
I grab my
Button
Pin it on
I get
A little
Sheet
In memorium
Of the 15 year old
That was shot
Because he was gay
I walk around school
Smack my friends' arms
In the hallways
Just like always
But this day isn't normal
I feel powerful
Like I'm making
A diference
My first class
I show him the sheet
He looks me
Up and down
Like he's wondering
If I'm lesbian
As if straight people
Can't stand up for
Gays and lesbians
He disgusts me
I head to Chorus
Show GD the sheet
She doesn't care
She grew up during
The 70's
She's cool with
Everything
I don't sing
I "audiate"
The bell rings
I head to class
Comp Apps is no
Different
She's cool too
And she knows me
She's known me since
Forever
The bell rings
To English with me
I see the Eagle
I'd emailed him
But I can't talk
We have a conversation
Anyway
The power of silence
And then the bell rings
English-time
She gets the sheet too
Because I seem like
The only one
Who answers her questions
But I get something
I didn't expect
She's eyeing me
Just like the first one
I didn't think she would
But I wonder if she's
Thinking something else
Just makes me wonder
Class was boring
'Cause I can't speak
The quiet is irritating
I feel like if I could just
Say one thing
Someone else would get an idea
It's not that I'm
The ONLY one to talk
But there's only
Two-ish other people
That ever say anything
And one of them isn't there
Back to the Chorus room
Never do anything in
AP Theory
I feel like
My silence should
Echo
Through the halls
Does it?
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