• I just sit.
    Watching all the popular girls.
    With there poofy hair.
    Like there the school's mayor.
    Looking down.
    Not making myself proud.
    Nobody willing to talk.
    There just going places to block.
    Try to talk.
    But i get ignored.
    Pushing me around.
    In every little town.
    Try to be brave.
    But people will always call me naive.
    Need help.
    Just stabbing myself thats what i felt.
    Just need a friend.
    But just sit.
    Watching everyone else.
    Looking down upon the sorrow princess.