We wonder why.
We wonder why we aren't cool
We wonder why we get bullied at school
We wonder why our only way
of acceptance is by castaways
We wonder why we sit and cry
no talk, just deny.

It seems as if we have no friends
With this, it feels like the end.
We wonder if we will ever succeed.
With this, we bend down on our knees.
We hope, we wish, we talk, we pray
that maybe we will be someone
SOMEDAY.