I am a victim

 

I wonder why me

 

I hear them whisper behind my back

 

I see no one is one my side

 

I want to have a friend

 

I am alone

 

I pretend that everything is ok

 

I feel nothing

 

I touch only my tears

 

I worry that this will not stop

 

I cry because no one likes me and I think they hate me

 

I am ugly

 

I understand nothing

 

I say will you be my friend

 

I dream of another place to go

 

I try to not let their words hurt me

 

I hope that they will stop

 

I am nobody