I walk by them everyday I sit near them eat with them have gone to school with them for years Yet I've never been one of them
They mock who I am They taunt me when I fail They resent my talents and yet they don't know the real me
If they were as hurt as I am when they mock Then I'd gladly help them up Help them out of the darkness Guide them to happiness
And once they're out and basking in the warm light They'd turn to me and I'd put my head down
Because that's how it works, they belong and I don't That is how it works
They'll continue to mock me to taunt me to resent everything I stand for and they still wouldn't know who I am
And everyday I'd walk by them sit in the same class as them eat lunch with them and yet, never truly be one of them...
Written when I had a bad day at school. This is how I feel deep down when I pass by popular people. I'm a kind person and when I see them crying I help them. Sure they treat me badly- really badly- but no human deserves to feel bad. And when I help them, things go back to normal. And I do nothing about it.