Fakers I Call Friends

The dirty looks
That I took
The sadness that is inside
I sit with so called friends at lunch
But want to run and hide
The fake smiles I see right through
I sit and think a while
Are these friends of mine true?
All I can do is smile
Why am I the unloved one?
Why does no-one care?
I bet teasing me is fun
Like Im some toy my friends all share
I say that I will change my school
But they say please dont go
They try and make me look like a fool
Ever think, what is friend and what is foe?