Sitting here in the corner of the room





No one in sight





You curl up, crying



Wishing that someone would hold you tightly



And tell you that everything will be alright





But no one does




No one ever did come





To your rescue





You are forced to




Keep your feeling to yourself






People look at you as





If you were from another






Planet





Picking on you to make





You feel as small






As ant






Wearing a fake smile




Like a plastic mask on Halloween




Fooling everyone that looks at your






Face





Making them believe that




Everything is perfect in your






Life






You don't have any friends





Because everyone thinks that





You're a freak






You spend your time






Listening





To depressing music






In the corner





Where no one can see






You





With your hair covering






Your face





Like the veil on a bride













No one even knows






You exist






This is me.