A/N this is me venting over my life. I wear a mask over myself everyday you will find out in this poem. -educat_cash
Friends
Why do they treat me bad
Im just so mad
But glad when They get in troublee just because om different
I cry myself to sleep at night brcause of most of
Them they are always talking in groups but when I talk
They just walk
I wear a coat around my emotion
And my motions
But I am always being bullied
My friends tell me im stupid
Say im crippled in the mind I can never get enough my life is so rough
So are they realfriends if they make fun of you
My friends are the worst
