They May Call Me Emo, but Now I Don't Care

I am so weak, and am always called a geek, there is alot in me that they dislike, and there is nothing to lie.

My friends always say to ignore them, and that the things they say aren't true, but my heart caves in as if there are only a few who don't treat me as in outcast which they mostly do.

I can smile, and I can laugh, but if only they knew that, and it some times seems that my heart is cut in half

I do not lie, but mostly cry, and never let it get the better of me, I only do what I can do to survive in this pit of torture they call the school.