• I walk down the halls,
    I see the girls,
    prim and proper and beautiful too.
    They scoff and point and whisper lies
    I walk away as I see nothing but forward
    The teachers turn and walk away
    as I come close to them again
    I'm alienated from school
    but there is a hope that lies ahead

    The friends that hold my dearest
    the family who hold me tight
    They are the ones I see
    before me or to my right
    I don't care if you scoff or point
    or be rude and immature
    Because I have my friends and family
    so go point and be who you want
    because I don't care about you
    So...whtever