I wish to seek
All in the Greek
Why do they call me a freak

I come here everyday
A new hope in my heart
A slight twinkle in my eyes
But I still don't feel bright and right
In their eyes

I have seen it rain
I have felt it at night
I have been thinking about it all the way
But all I  have to say at,
the end of the day
Mother I have been sick all the day

They call me names
Even though I never knew I had so many names
I question my sanity
As it makes easier to face the reality

But at the end all I want to do is
Yell
I do need a little bit of help.

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Hey step towards trying to figure out or to know how all those students,classmates accutally feel about their so called Friends