The outcast of my friends,
The outcast of my school,
All what I will ever be,
The outcast of my family...
In this room;
My lessons past by in a blur.
Some people hate on me,
I don't know why,
What did I do?
Would they feel better if I died?
I don't wanna die,
Don't want to feel this pain.
People ask where I am when I'm right next to them.
Is it something they did?
Is is something I said?
I feel like I can tell my friends,
I've tried to,
But they take it the wrong way.
Why can't they understand?
The poems aren't about a friend,
They're about me.
I'm so sorry...
I'm not going to drag you into this.
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