I'm Silent, But I'm Still Listening

Peace in the school
Library.. A place to be,
If you won't go to class..
Why am I here?
Because Im tired of all
Their shit that they do to me...
Ill read a book or two
To pass the time
And I won't be
In this world, I'll
Be in another...
But then some students who
Hate me and only want me
Gone walk on in.
They sit a few book shelves
Away.. I do not see them.
I can hear them..
"Look, its the emo girl"
"Wonder why she's still alive.."
"Dude, I bet you 5 bucks
To go talk to her"
"Fuck no! She could
Easily murder me to sacrifice
To satan... " Laughter follows.
Is this really what I'm
Thought to be? They
Speak once more...
"She wont bite that hard"
"Dude, have you seen her fangs?"
Fangs? Really? What the fuck,
Come on people. Stop
Stereotyping me! I'm
Right here and I can fucking
Hear you! Do they not
Realize this? Am I
Not human to them
And supposedly made of
Horrible things?
One day... One day I will
Be on top of the world,
And you won't be there,
You'll be sorry... But
It is not this day..
So keep talking shit,
I'm listening..

(Wrote this a few days ago. But school's out now so they don't have to deal with me:D)