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Shooting Stars
Oh shooting stars, I wish I could fit in I wish I could listen to all of those throw pillows "Love yourself" I wish I didn't compare myself To everyone who BREATHES Popularity feels like a need Although I have survived without it I wish I could stop listening to the lies I tell myself I wish I wish I would realize I'm beautiful I would realize I'm loved I would realize that God has created me to be Who He wants me to be But I see one of them walk down the hall What is it? What makes them better than me? Nothing That's the answer I wish I studied before I took the test It's not the way they talk The way they look My mind has awarded them this title Of being popular Of belonging I don't meet their mold They are above me Belonging is a need for each One of us A desire to be known and known back Is it true that the grass is greener on the other side? Paradoxically I don't wish to be popular Don't want to be one of them I've been in their shoes before The drama The lies The heartache It hurts me But why then Why do I assume that to fit in is to be popular? I go to a youth group every Wednesday 5 girls that attend there They are my family I look around and I realize It's impossible to see if the grass is greener if you don't even look at your backyard My backyard is full of love Of happiness I realize that I'm comfortable I belong That's all I've ever wanted Goodbye, shooting stars
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