Walking through school,

Trying to go to class

Without running into you;

Kind of hard

Since your around every corner I turn.

At the sight of you

I turn and try to run,

But you catch up with me,

You and your buddies.

You insult my choice in clothes

You insult my intellegence

You make me feel like I can't do anything right

Maybe I should just kill myself

Like you say

Because I'm not going to be any good to anyone