You hate the words they say,
the making fun and the play.
They say things that hurt so bad,
when all you want is to be glad.
But they can't.
There's always someone in the crowd,
that will be there, ready to put you down.
To laugh at you.
Pick on you.
And even make you cry.
The hateful words they say,
will forever be in your head to stay.
You cry till you can't see,
and make them happy as can be.
Through every tear that falls,
and all the prank calls.
Through the manipulation
and the aggravation
you always think,
"I'm never gonna get by."
Though in the end
they will see
that your not joke, just a friend
and there it will be.
"Keep your head up and don't let anyone get you down. When you've come so far and you think everythings just right, be prepared for the worst, because the worse is yet to come."
