My grades are bad
My sugars are great
But there are so many more reasons to hate

I may seemed depressed, and I might be
But I don’t think I m, but that’s just me.
Between my family and I
I feel neglected
And feel that were just not connected.

I have a lot of friends
And they all like me for who I am
I hang out with them as much as I can

It’s not that i'm sad
Or always mad
I try to fit in as much as I can.
I mean every one has their ups and downs
But when i’m with my friends
I’m up and acting like a clown

What people see in me is something totally different
Than what’s really in me
What people see in me
Isn’t always what I am
But I am filled with feelings that
They wouldn’t understand

Though things are bad
It will get better,
Accept me now….
Or reject me forever