| My tears are flowing like a tide My heart is crying My eyes are blurry Years of this torement are soon coming to end. I just feel so misunderstood, I don't fit in, People make fun of me because I am different, I am treated like I am stupid. They say I am too young to understand, I wouldn't know anything. They call me a dork,a baby, a loser... But they don't know me. If they did,they would know the scars I carry, The burns I hide. They would know me , And who I am inside. Freak, idiot, moron. What did I ever do to be called such names? Why do they all pick on me? Why won't they stop and leave me alone?!?! Why don't they understand me? Why can't I join in on the fun? Hopelessly stupid, Lame life, Nerd. They don't know me They say I don't understand I don't belong in their circles My heart sure hurts My feelings sure are crushed No one understands me... They never try to. They don't care I just wish they would. Copyright � 2001 Dawn L. S. Being a teenager these days is pretty tough,esspecialy when you are a Christian. Lots of peer pressure and lots of insults. |