Ending...

Ending...

I wake up,
Ready for the taunts.
Waiting for my next sleep,
As the day ahead continues to haunt.

I don't want to go,
But I really have no choice.
Why do they pick on me?
It's like I have no voice.

They call themselves my friends,
Yet they tend to make me sad.
Always saying I'm wrong,
And making me look bad.

I have to wait until time is right,
To go to the right place.
Anywhere but here,
Will brighten up my face.

Everyday I feel the same,
So sad and so alone.
My new life just isn't the same,
Please let me go home.

My old friends were always nice,
And liked me for who I am.
Who I used to be,
But now nobody understands.

I don't understand myself,
And I don't understand my life.
I'm finally giving up.
I'm ending all my strife.