Why do I deserve this? My head hurts.
My thoughts run free.
I don't understand.
Why do I have to be the one who has to go through this?
"Sticks and stones may break my bones but names will never hurt me."
Ever heard this saying? I have.
It's lying to me.
Every day I have a new nickname,
Either because of my weight or because I have a big forehead.
To me I'm just like you.
I'm human, am I not?
It doesn't matter anyway.
For today I say I'm sorry for being the person I am not.
I'm not the pretty girl whom you love.
I'm not the girl who is smart.
For I am the girl that is being an individual.
I do what I think is right as you laugh at me for doing it weird.
I'm blocking you from my world.
That way I feel like I belong.
No more lies or hate.
I'm sorry, I'm not who you want me to be.

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