Outcast
Its been like this for as long as you can remember into the past,
You sit here wondering why your an outcast,
You put everyone elses wants before your own,
Hoping you can befriend them so you wont be alone,
Thinking of how your self-confidence could be gained,
Snapping back to reality you realize its completely drained,
Deciding to bring all your deeds for everyone else to an end,
Obviously none of these people will ever make a good friend
Copyright © Corey Stokan | Year Posted 2006
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