She stands at her locker, hiding behind the door
Hoping if she doesn???t look up nobody will notice
That she isn???t there, maybe if she thinks she is invisible
One day she will be, as invisible as they make her feel
She is the girl in your school who always walks
Eyes at the floor, head down in shame
She has been left with no dignity
There are purple bruises on her ego
Every class is another room of hell
Each student is another tormenter
Every bus ride is dreaded throughout the day
And getting up to go back is like walking to your own hanging
Sure, nobody really knows how she feels
She knows nobody would never care
Sometimes she wonders seriously.
If i disapeared..would they notice i'm not there?
Not a very good one..but irts my newest
Same story....different generation.