You
Them
Everyone
They all
You all
Call me that weird girl in the corner
Say I'm strange because I don't talk to others
Yet others make no attempt to talk to me
Why should I be the one to interact with our generation of imbeciles
when I am perfectly fine sitting alone
Then again
What if I'm not
What if when I pull my sleeves down
It's not to keep out the cold
What if the cuts on my legs are not shaving accidents
You
Them
Everyone
Called me that weird girl in the corner
