(Inspiration from Outcast by Mikelwj)
They labeled me the name
that they all saw fitting
The kid who never got it
when the rest were all kidding
Sitting in the back of the class
writing on my notebook
everyone calling me the names
kids my own age
adding onto the rage
But really its okay because I'm always put last
I guess they were right, I'm an Outcast
The next year
was the same
I still felt depressed
Still being called those names
I got zero rest
I forgot about hope
I forgot about sanity
My life began to slope
I abandoned all vanity
Now its a few years later
I moved to a new school
Thinking maybe bullying isn't as bad here...
I was a fool
Nothing got better
everything got worse
I was unprepared
So I landed face first in the dirt.
Now I'm bullied
not only because of my appearance
romance and crushes were added
All I knew was fear and
all the tears were
rolling down my cheeks
at night
when I'd take out the knife and cut deep
This is the Life of an Outcast.
