what are you staring at
By Invisible Poet •
why do you look at me that way
staring at the paint on my nails
the only thing your little mind can mutter is "gay"
i've walked this path before these are wellworn trails
so my nails are black and soul is dead
so what are you staring at
for my life you wouldn't even get out of bed
but in that room i sat
full of poeple like you
the ones you want to beat with a baeball bat
yes they were staring too
so what the fuck are you staring at
so what my nails are a different shade
does that make me emo or gay
well your so much better, want to trade
like hell ill trade someone who looked at me that way
im not so different
from him, her, or you
except i have the ability to repent
believ it or not i feel sorry for you too