Insecure
If they ask are you okay i would say I'm fine
But deep inside I am lost like a child in the wild
I find it hard to belong
Everyday I try my best to look strong
But with peers like mine
It is as if a you would wonder what am I
Am I a lost sheep
Am I a creep
Or was I chosen not to keep
I could be with you for a day and be gone like a clean sweep
I find it hard to belong
I have just the right combination to make a song
But me and fame don't get along
For I do not belong
I always hope for more
Maybe even get a high score
But I'm always brought down
Always walk with a frown
The clown in the crowd
My pain is something they say is some thing to proud off
But I only scoff
Or just walk out with a cough
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