Lonely High-School
I see them laughing,having fun as can be,
then there's a girl alone,
I'm talking about me.
You have the cliques,
who think they're so cool,
who are in love with themselves,
to others they're cruel.
And then you have the group,
who think they're so smart,
don't seem to welcome others,
and never grow apart.
Then there are the men,
who love their toys,
playing games on the xbox,
it brings them much joy.
Then there's me,
alone in my school,
no one to talk to,
I feel like a fool.
And when someone needs something,
they always turn to me,
just taking advantage,
I'm not that stupid, I can see.
People have parties,
that seem like such fun,
but I'm never invited,
I've never been to just one.
It's not that I don't try,
to fit in with the rest,
but I have to act different,
not being me is best.
So i've finally gave up,
I'll just finish my last year,
even if im alone,
I'll try not to shed a tear.
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