Everybody hates me and I know it

Everybody hates me and I know it
They talk all about me and try to show it

They say I'm so stupid and fat
How do they know that?

They don't even know me or who I am
I wanna hit 'em with a mallet

BAM​

Just 'couse I don't talk that much
And don't really eat at lunch

They think I'm trying so hard
They think my existence is so marred

They all feel so sorry for me
But they won't when they see

All that I really am
And when they're dead

BAM​

Sucks for them if they hate
Better lean to 'preciate

 

This is great.

 

Thanks, it's really my situation.

 

that sounded way too deadly.

but anyways, is it seriously your situation, because it doesn't sound good.

 

If its your true condition right now...I feel sorry for you :/
Your poem was excellent though ^-^

 

It is my situation. I just switched schools from the one where my friends had known me since i was 4 years old to the one where the only person I know is a really mean girl. People say bad things about me right in my face and I really am starting to get pissed off.

 

I'm sorry to hear that.

 

Beleive it or not you are lucky. At my school there are kids trying to murder me.