Look who’s there,
a dreadful stare.
Hiding in the corner,
always beeing a loner
Misunderstood creature,
even by the teacher.
No try to learn the truth,
always afraid it won’t go smooth.
Behind the wall
a hopleless call.
Seeking for friends
only finding fiends.
The unseen curse,
it only gets worse.
Without a helping hand,
I can no longer stand.