I had been around too long too wide, I forgot my own and didn't swallow my pride. I wanted to learn and learning lead to ambition. I made a fool of myself and your anger lead to redemption. I wanted to be a part of this for myself and only me was too able to make it forgot who I was destined to be. Then one day I sad "No thank you, I'll be alone with my guitar." Wrote a song and then I learned you never can let anyone strip you from who you are. This might not be the group these people might not be my best friends. Though I see how they smile when they see me and sympathy is what trends. Remembering how I was the oddball then I chose distance over drama. I am away and unafraid, we are all swimming in the same water with no parama. We are all in the same boat, just not the same tastes and interests. I may not have fit in, but I hold no grudges nor regrets. So lower your voice, stand your guard, accepting isn't always easy, but forgiveness doesn't have to be hard.
It wasn't the right group for me, but as long as everyone is happy including me, I'm good. One of us had to move on. I did, and I'm glad.