I'm right here,standing in the fog of the night
Though it's daytime and I'm at school
A confusing,colorful place of bravery and fright
Trying to act like they don't care,that they are "cool"
Fights happen with words at this jig saw puzzle
The pain feels like needles through your heart
Wishing to put something over their mouth,a muzzle
Wishing that you and this place would be far apart
Hm,when I'm noticed,I don't want it
But,I guess these people reject to my dancing
I'm not sure what to think of this situation
For my art is complex and tells a story
I try to stay away from allegations
But,the way people's tongues stab is gory
Like leeches latched on to my soul I feel
Slowly sucking my life away like hooks
Taking their time to be"real"
Yet, I remained,shamed,embarassed and overlooked