sat alone sat in peace no one around they all laugh at me they break bones they all got cool skin tones, but whats wrong with me? is it that i am poor or that im hated? i wake up every morning feeling boring being torn apart feel burnt as a tart, feeling low like what the heck is wrong with me!! cold at night when going to sleep i count sheep i wish i could drive my favorite jeep but you know were cheap. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME!! you tell me? #stopbulling!