They stare at me
Make fun of me
Laugh at me
Talk about me
I want them to STOP
I HATE the attention
I HATE the things they say and what they bring
I HATE the depression that courses through me every time they speak
I HATE that I'm so weak I can't fight back
Stare
They stare at me
Make fun of me
Laugh at me
Talk about me
I want them to STOP
I HATE the attention
I HATE the things they say and what they bring
I HATE the depression that courses through me every time they speak
I HATE that I'm so weak I can't fight back