I wake up each morning and go to school, wondering what You have planned for me today.
I do not understand the pleasure you seem to gain By embarrassing me in such disrespectful ways.
You sit at your desk across the room.
You seem to be So proud of the way you are able to make me cry.
You spend every moment thinking of ways to hurt me For the life of me, I cannot figure out why! A paper clip comes flying across the room Stinging as it connects with my cheek Laughter and whispers fill the room, I just look at you as you predictably mouth the word "freak".
Day after day you find new ways to humiliate me, And your friends think you are so cool! I look at you and wonder what happened that Has made you so hateful and cruel.
What is it about me that you hate so much? Does it make you feel like a man to see my tears? I am only a normal kid who wants to make friends And enjoy my high school years.
You have tripped me and pushed me and laughed in my face, Called me a loser, which is etched in my mind.
I find myself wondering more and more every day If it would be best just to leave school behind.
Being a 16-year-old drop out was never my plan But this unbearable hurt can no longer be I hope and I pray that somewhere down the road You will realize the impact your bullying had on me.
I wish I knew why I was chosen To be the target of your hate.
Don't you know that I will pick up the pieces and go on? But for many other kids who are bullied it is already too late.
Tomorrow you will have to find someone else to destroy And if no one is successful at softening your heart You will go through your life filled with such terrible anger It will eventually rip even your own life apart.
I do not understand the pleasure you seem to gain By embarrassing me in such disrespectful ways.
You sit at your desk across the room.
You seem to be So proud of the way you are able to make me cry.
You spend every moment thinking of ways to hurt me For the life of me, I cannot figure out why! A paper clip comes flying across the room Stinging as it connects with my cheek Laughter and whispers fill the room, I just look at you as you predictably mouth the word "freak".
Day after day you find new ways to humiliate me, And your friends think you are so cool! I look at you and wonder what happened that Has made you so hateful and cruel.
What is it about me that you hate so much? Does it make you feel like a man to see my tears? I am only a normal kid who wants to make friends And enjoy my high school years.
You have tripped me and pushed me and laughed in my face, Called me a loser, which is etched in my mind.
I find myself wondering more and more every day If it would be best just to leave school behind.
Being a 16-year-old drop out was never my plan But this unbearable hurt can no longer be I hope and I pray that somewhere down the road You will realize the impact your bullying had on me.
I wish I knew why I was chosen To be the target of your hate.
Don't you know that I will pick up the pieces and go on? But for many other kids who are bullied it is already too late.
Tomorrow you will have to find someone else to destroy And if no one is successful at softening your heart You will go through your life filled with such terrible anger It will eventually rip even your own life apart.
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