All i can see through my inflamed eyes is the laughter of the crowd and the people i dispise. They seem to look at me like I'm some kind of freak, but they don't realize what they say makes me weak. I usually take it, laugh it all away, but end up suffering to wards the end of the day. A few words hurt but a punch even more, for what I dress like, it makes my temper soar. I don't see why they cant leave me be, the things they are doing, why cant they see? Sometimes i feel like i just want to hide, hide away from my fears, but that isn't possible, when they involve all their peers. They will find me, they always do, what have I done, so wrong, to hurt you?
