People ask me my thoughts
Thoughts on life, school, or home
Home..when I'm an outsider
An outsider looking in
Or school, hiding my pain
Pain from self loathing
Or love from a blade
Hiding from the stares
Stares of hate or pity
Hate from the coldest depths
Or pity from the saddest corner
Hiding with a smile
But life...my thought on life
Life is cruel and hateful
From birth to death
Is filled with hate and pity
Hiding from everyone..
You wanted my thoughts
Here you go..