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Jan 2018
I sit by the coolest people
They always talk and have fun!
Why don't I want to talk too?

I sit by the popular people
They always look their best
Why don't they like my outfit today?

I sit by the nicest people?
They compliment each other
Why don't they compliment me?

I sit by the worst people
They make me insecure
Why do they talk about me?

Why do I feel so insecure when I sit with them?
Why don't I like talking when I sit by them?
Why am I the ugly one?
Why am I the nerdy one?
Why do they call me names?
Do they not know how it hurts me?
Oh I get it...







They just don't care, but it's okay, I don't care anymore either.








I don't care about anything anymore.
Written by
Alex  19/Trans Male/The Butterfly Nebula
(19/Trans Male/The Butterfly Nebula)   
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