Labeled

Enter:The Nerd

I'm bullied,

I'm your typical,

what would you call it,

nerd.

I sit there,

in your class,

and answer questions,

way before your puny brains,

can process what your ears hear.

I look around the cafeteria,

seeing people,

sit with people,

in groups,

but I realize,

out of each group,

there is someone,

who is like the others.

it gives me ideas,

what if,

the bullying,

could be stopped,

cause I'm tired,

I'm tired of having,

to replace my computer,

my glasses,

my braces.

the only thing missing,

is acne,

something I wasn't cursed with,

thank fucking god.

do my homework,nerd,

aw he only has friends online,

so weak,can't even throw a ball,

just kill yourself.

that is what I'm told,

to kill myself,

but how do those pathetic,

stupid people get phones,

its not from stupid jocks,

its from nerds,

like me.

and its me,

who will take people,

from different groups,

and put them together.