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by Lizzelbear Jun 26, 2005 category : Friendship, family / broken friendship
You and your other friends Are popular and all Everyone likes you You stand tall. But I guess I don't Stand tall like you But that doesn't mean You can't be true. You're tall and skinny With bright blue eyes While I'm short and overweight Not a good size. My eyes are different colors from one another So I'm called a freak. So you laughed out And thought I was weak. But can you see Beyond my fears? Beyond our old friendship? Beyond the years? I don't think you can For you called me that name A "Freak" is what You said I've became. I begin to believe you About this name I start to understand Your little game. I'm a freak I mainly wear black This name you gave me You can't take back. But who cares now? I sit alone If I'm not at school I'm at home. I keep to myself Hold everything inside This pain I have I cannot abide. I cry tears Of hate and agony My life is just One big tragedy. But this thing you called me This one small name Has made me forfeit Life's little game.