When I was being bullied and pushed around, br I wasn't even able to make a sound. br Sometimes one of them would start to brag, br Looking like i was their only punching bag. br I wish I could have hit them back, br But I was scared, they would maybe attack. br br Even if I had screamed out really loud, br I still would not have never ever been found. br I felt my anger growing even stronger, br But that anger I have no longer. br I sit in the corner every day and cry, br Just asking myself what and why? br br They would say, 'You're ugly you a waste that's all you'll ever be', br I ask myself, do they know what they have caused me. br I could cover up the bruises, scars and hurt too, br I just know i could never forgive them for what they put me through. br I had good friends and they are not against me, br But I wish that I could have a normal life and be free.