Freak

What a shy and awkward fellow
The one who holds his smile so mellow
Holding his head way down low
As he walks the halls so slow
Cautiously answering questions
No one dares to ask him
Covering his head to avoid recognition
Being bullied by his peers
For the sake of blending in
He surely misses this objective
Growing his hair long as a curtain
He is just another hermit
Dodging direct contact
He shuffles from one point to the next
Who he is no one knows
He's just a freak, you know