Thoughts on a Bus
I wonder what everyone on the bus is thinking?I stand here forever, with traffic zooming by me. I feel like everyone is staring at me, wondering why I'm just standing here, like a lost soul. I don't know what to do with my hands. I try to act like I don't care. I'm cool. I'm above it all. But inside, I hate it. I hate waiting for the bus. I don't like taking public transportation. My friend, Alyssa is different. She thinks it's a fun adventure. I wish I could be more...