I feel bad for the cheer leader who gets called beautifully thin, she has an eating disorder.
I feel bad for the football player who gets admired for his strength, he built muscles fighting with an abusive father.
I feel bad for the girl who is complimented on her figure and only that, her GPA is a 4.0.
I feel bad for the teacher who wears the silly ties and makes the corny jokes, his house is a foreclosure.
I feel bad for the mom who gets called independent for having a job, she has to support her whole family because her husband is an alcoholic.
I feel bad for the brother and sister who are always together, its not sweet, they're foster children and are each other's only real family.
I feel bad for the kids that go out for lunch instead of eating in the cafeteria, they're going on their smoke breaks because they can't function without a pack a day.
And most of all, I feel bad for the ones who don't see the problems, they never look close enough to see if a problem even exist.