I'm sad, hurt, angry, no happiness in sight
All I want to do is cry.
As I walk through the halls
I get pushed and evil looks
I wonder what I do to deserve this.
All I do is try to be a friend.
There is a difference between
mature and immature.
I don't fit in in this school!
I'm just a big joke!
I try not to let people get to me
I'm all bundled up inside.
One day I will break open the box and be myself!
People think it's funny to play games and laugh at me.
They don't know how it feels to be hurt!
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