What to do what to do

He likes her

He told me that I shouldn't be scared

So what if they're creepy

So what if they wear black

Who cares if she pierces her body in strange places?

Like a pin cushion

She's nice

Insane

But nice

And hes nice too

Everyone was wrong

Their sheltered outlook is just a way of life

A cloak to hide from everyone else

Just as the prep rallies

And short cheer skirts

And good grades

Hide the drunkenness

And the pettiness

Of THEM

So I talk to her

And smile at him in the halls

But once again THEY fuck it up

THEY make fun of her

THEY tell me not to talk to her

"You know that being seen with her will hurt

your already bad reputation"

How like THEM

How sad.