Trying hard to fit in
Trying to Play with others
Only to be denied
Trying to sit with
Popular kids at lunch.
But they move away
Try to be in a group
Only to be denied
My bully keeps hitting me in the shin
With his hard winter boots
My emotion were raw
As a death of a loved one
It made me feel as if
I should just quit school
Being the new kid is so hard
Walking down the hall
is like being a poker card
I don't get noticed
No one know I'm there
I don't have a single friends
Like a kid going to
A new school
And wish that something
good would happen
My mom tells me
to keep my head up high
And give his school
A little more time
Next day I go to school
my bully becomes the class fool