Why stare??

Tears on ma eyes rolling down ma chin.
blood flowing through ma wrist Is this the
right thing??
many confusion running through ma mind,
its like being in a trap just dyeing and dyeing!
chains on ma my feet not letting me move
feeling kinda down and having the blues..
many people try to say i ain't worth the time,
that I'm just a piece of crap that i might as
well die! I hate being me, i hate ma stupid life I
hate the way you stare at me like as if it was something nice
Mind your freaking business!Just leave me alone
why you have to bug me cause i wanna be alone
Don't stare at me its not noting pretty,and don't
try to come to me and show me pitty I'm just Trying
let you know how i feel inside how every time you
stare at me make me wanna cry