Me and my friend:::
They sit with their elbows on the desk
staring down at the tears on the table
Mascara runs down their cheeks
Their so sick of being labeled
Erika:: Her hoodie hides her face
their words pierce her heart
their tone cuts deep
so thick and sharp
Me::: Eyeliner wears off
As her soul dies down
All the happiness she had ever shown
Gets nailed into the ground
2 girls
A whole school of people who judge them
The outcasts, loners, emo, being attacked one by one
again and again
