Old SoulShe looks at other children playing their games and whispering their secretsMore Like This
And she feels ashamed to say that they are her classmates
She's not like them
She thinks that all children besides her are imbeciles
That she is superior in all aspects
Sometimes she chats or smiles at the others
But inside she's scolding them for being unruly
While she is perfectly disciplined
She still wants to be older
They wonder why she's so "smart"
She rolls her eyes and says that she isn't
But she's thinking 'It's not that I'm smart. It's the fact that all of you are idiots'
She feels alone