Pushed Too Far

Another day.
Another pain.
Same thing.
Same old thing.
First they talk.
I walk.
Then they pick on me.
How old are they suppose to be?
Left to defend myself.
I guess I don't need nobodys help.
Just like in highschool.
I was the fool.
Thinking everyone was my friend.
Thinking they thought I was cool.
In this case.
They all act fake.
I don't belong.
I need to be gone.
No matter how much money I make.
It isn't worth it at all.
I don't feel right.
I need to fight.
I feel like my light is far from sight.
Frail light.
Too far to be bright.
I'm alone in this.
This is that sh*t.