I wrote this poem early this morning. Tell me how you like it.

Alone in the dark
With no way out
I often think
That I let you die

No fight put up
Not even a cry
The morning I left you
Left you to die

I'm a senior in high school, and have been plannng on taking my girlfriend to Prom. Today I found out that our school has no gay rights and that I can't go with her, since she goes to a different school. I really wanted to go with her. However, I don't know whether I am ready to make a huge deal out of this or not. Especially since I have lost my temper against some of the people harassing me