• I give up.
    I can't take it anymore.
    All the things that they've said to me,
    Have finally made it through,
    To my heart.
    Vampire, they said.
    I think they were right.
    Freak, they said,
    How can I fight?
    Knowing that they wont care,
    Knowing that they wont stop.
    Who would lend a hand?
    Who would help me out?
    Who would approach the "Freak" when she was down,
    Just to help her up?
    I thought I was alone.
    I thought that no one cared,
    But before the first punch was thrown,
    You made them go away.
    You care,
    And I'm not giving up.