Second row, the third chair,
That's where Nerd Boy sits.
He never really talks much,
But the bullying never quits.
He doesn't need his glasses,
But he likes the way they look.
Nerd Boy is now using the glue,
Bullies have destroyed his book.
"Come to the front, Nerd Boy",
The teacher never liked him.
He doesn't know the answer,
Tears are falling over the brim.
Nerd Boy is pretty good at math,
But he really sucks at sports.
He has to run in his underwear,
Because bullies stole his shorts.
They are pushing him around,
He's creepy because he daydreams.
One day bullies burned him,
Taking bullying to the extremes.
Nerd Boy dropped out of school,
Nobody really cared to ask why.
9 weeks later there's a new Rockstar,
Somehow they know this guy.
Rockstar is standing on the stage,
Screaming his new deep song.
The eyeliner gives him a dark vibe,
And it makes him look so strong.
People like the sudden new Rockstar,
They like his deep songs about suicide.
The lyrics talk about bullying and angst,
And now Rockstar is a hit worldwide.
They buy his cd's and many posters,
They pay to see his raw pained face.
There is something familiar about this guy,
But they can't put the pieces into place.
Now people want to be like Rockstar,
He's cool and mysterious and dark.
And if you look closely to his neck,
You can see the burn mark.
The one they burned on Nerd Boy's neck.
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The World Through My Eyes [My Poem Collection]
PoetryA collection of my poems. Enough said! ;D