My name is Sarah, I'm age thirteen,
And this is the tale of my tragedy.
The hallways were full of hearts made of stone; Surrounded by people, yet
I'm all alone.

They push me around, and chant as They shove: "You're ugly! You're worthless! You don't deserve love!"
Not picked for teams, the outcast in school.
"Oh God," I cry out, "Why are kids so cruel?!"

The principal shrugs, the teachers don't care. They turn a blind eye, forcing me to despair.

Oh the tears I...