Awkward

No one likes talking to "awkward" people They don't seem to have anything to say Whether it be dull or interesting Relevant or irrelevant You don't know That "awkward" person may very well possess The wildest imagination you've ever come across But she'll never show you Out of fear that it might come out wrong So she laughs an awkward laugh And awkwardly pulls down her sleeves Knowing the whole time what you're thinking And screaming bloody murder in her head Searching for something to say