I am Stick
I am just a skinny boy
I wonder what people think of me
I hear people talking about me
I see what everyone else see's
I want to be like everyone else
I am just a skinny boy
I pretend to be normal
I feel like no one cares
I touch myself and wonder, why me?
I worry that I will never feel normal
I cry because I don't have many friends
I am just a skinny boy
I understand that I won't ever be that popular
I say that I'm normal
I dream that I'm special
I try to fit in
I hope I will be excepted
I am just a skinny boy
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