Lost
I wander around my school,
lonely and awkward.
I'm not jock, but I can catch a ball
I'm no nerd, but I love science
I'm no theater nerd, but I love to sing,
I'm no popular girl, but I love fashion,
I'm no cheerleader, but I can tumble.
As I pass by, I can feel nothing but judgmental eyes.
They're all summing me up,
judging where I fit.
Well, if any of you figure it out,
Please let me know too.
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