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It's funny how I always thought about how I  wish I was popular

Walking around school with the cool people

Girls and boys looking at me wishing they could talk to me

Be someone who everyone wanted to be aroud

Walking around school campus and I was the person who everyone looked at 

A became a "Wunna be"

I pushed people away from me just so othes would see how bad I could be

I became someone who I no longer knew 

Thats when I realize I will never be popular

I don't have what it takes to be a person who is always smokeing, drinking partying all the time

That's not the life I wanted to live 

I stoped and looked at my self and saw what a great person I was 

I have friends, family and a boyfriend who support me and love me for who I am 

I may not be the coolest girl ever 

But I do have a huge heart and a great personaliy 

And now I look at the cool people now and I laugh 

Because they do stupid things just to get peoples attention

While I am here sorrunded by people who loves me for who I am 

 

 

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