Bullied
I stand here today
Staring in the mirror
Knowing deep down I'm not ugly or gay
So why do they bug me,
and everybody else they see?
I'm different, yes
But why does that matter?
I'm merely shorter and fatter
I can't stand what I feel
It's getting hard to deal
I feel like everything is falling down...
Down upon my infamous crown
I used to be pretty
I used to be smart
I used to have everything from a group to a cart
Now I stand here
Lonesome and weak
Knowing the pain will grown stronger
Grow harder
And will keep....
GOING
Nobody helps me
Nobody cares
Why can't they see!?
This isn't right!
This isn't fair!
With every single move I tear
Tear....tear apart
I now have a broken heart
It's not stopping
And never will
The bullies hit me and laugh out loud
I am surrounded by a crowd
They all stared at me, wanting to help me
But if they did they know what they would be
A supporter who sticks up for others
But that wouldn't do
The bullies would snarl and say like thunder,
"Who is the supporter!? Is it you!?"
I am scarred for life
I know how it feels
When people just watch as life turns it wheels
Yet there is a lesson that I have learnt:
Bullying is the worst kind of hurt
Isn't that sad? Bullying sucks
Love, Amizura
I stand here today
Staring in the mirror
Knowing deep down I'm not ugly or gay
So why do they bug me,
and everybody else they see?
I'm different, yes
But why does that matter?
I'm merely shorter and fatter
I can't stand what I feel
It's getting hard to deal
I feel like everything is falling down...
Down upon my infamous crown
I used to be pretty
I used to be smart
I used to have everything from a group to a cart
Now I stand here
Lonesome and weak
Knowing the pain will grown stronger
Grow harder
And will keep....
GOING
Nobody helps me
Nobody cares
Why can't they see!?
This isn't right!
This isn't fair!
With every single move I tear
Tear....tear apart
I now have a broken heart
It's not stopping
And never will
The bullies hit me and laugh out loud
I am surrounded by a crowd
They all stared at me, wanting to help me
But if they did they know what they would be
A supporter who sticks up for others
But that wouldn't do
The bullies would snarl and say like thunder,
"Who is the supporter!? Is it you!?"
I am scarred for life
I know how it feels
When people just watch as life turns it wheels
Yet there is a lesson that I have learnt:
Bullying is the worst kind of hurt
Isn't that sad? Bullying sucks

Love, Amizura