The Run away poem

I swear just one more thing goes wrong in my life,
I'll follow that train track until the end to where ever it may lead,
They just don't let me accept me at all,
I am just a waste of space,
The one that no one likes at all,
Every one else would just rather see me bleed,

I am about to put that all behind me because here I just don't belong,
So I pack my bags and pull my socks up,
Got to keep my chin up now and be strong,
As the road I am considering taking is oh so long,

In my head I am forever searching for acceptance and tranquility,
Every chance I have to make some new friends have been null and void,
Because they ain't liking me,
I feel like a bird in the window of pet shop just so eager to be free,

No life in this city isn't pretty at all,
I have to make a move or else I might just fall,
So sick and tired of seeing those people,
Who just aim to make me feel so small,

Should of done it along time ago,
When my second cousin disowned me over her friends,
Didn't even make a difference at all when I tried to make a manse,
Now this it here I am about to follow that train track to where ever it ends

Can't stomach another weekend in my room and these four walls all alone,
I am the uninvited one to the parties and the days out to town,
The one that know one bothers to phone,
I want to run away.