i see you walk through the halls
catcalls haunting your every step
"go cut yourself"
"Go kill yourself"
"you p***y"

I see you at the lunchtable
the goths are the only ones like you,
you sit, they get up, leaving you alone
they think your a poser
if they only knew
a sandwich hits you behind the head
"theres a razor in it" from the jocks
"made with tears" from their girlfriends
you sit alone

i see you go home
the scene there brutal
battered by fist,
because you got a B+, not an A
parent saying you're a failure
tears run down your cheek
they yell at you more for crying.

I see you walk into the school
I walk up, say hello
you duck and run
expecting what everyone else gives you
nothing but trash, s**t,
and silence

You see me at lunch
the same thing is happening to me
you find your not alone
you come and help me
You say hi

now the catcalls are for both of us
the emo kids
im your Little Emo Girl,
your my Little Emo Boy
so we are in this hell
at least together
forever...