I see you in my class. I see the sadness in your eyes. I see what they do to you, and i, i just watch.I watch while they torture you. I watch while they call you names, laugh at you,make jokes about who you "chose" to be. I sit and watch, and i do nothing. How long has it been? when was the last time you remember being happy? when was the last time you were able to smile, really smile,the smile of innocence, before they took that away from you. I see someone like you everyday, a student who i choose not to help for whatever reason. A student i condemn to a life of abuse by these bullies. I choose to send you to the wolves without any hope of an end. I,the teacher send you to 4 years of hell because for whatever reason i deem you not worth fighting for. I've lost count of how many times i've seen someone like you... This is what i feel the teachers at my old school think... because i knew so few that ever stood up for me. 4 years of hell, thank god i had friends to help me through the struggle.