Its booster day people are scared and wondering what could happen...
Could I be allergic, will I it hurt, will it scar...?
All these thoughts though ones head.
Sitting in class wondering when its your classes turn to go....
People say the needle touches your bone and that the needle is very big... it isn’t and it dosnt.
Oh no there’s the nurse has come.
She calls us out.
We are told ladies first...
I am pushed first... what will it be like...?
I pull away the first time.
I’m told wont hurt...its painless.
But I can feel it pierce my skin.
My hand over my eyes, my head the other direction
And I’m told that it’s all over.
It didn’t hurt...
But I believe that was only me, mine didn’t bleed bad like everyone
else’s ,mine didn’t hurt after words...
Yet we are playing a war like game...jumping, running across tables chairs
anything just to protect out left arms from being hit...and hurt more than
they already do