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Dec 2018
I sit and I wait, wait for my bus.
But you don’t , you don’t appreciate
My appearance isn’t enough.
You make fun of me and you try to bring me down
Oh and it’s working out
You’ve got my head under water
Thought running through my head
You got me scared and shaking
I’m losing my breathe
Don’t want to make a mistake but many has been made
Cause for some reason, I’m not good enough for your taste
Why, why am I not good enough
Why do you call me these names why do you play with me these silly head game
Did I do something wrong, what do I need to change
Is it the way I walk or that I don’t have a fancy name
Is it the way I talk or the way I dress
Or is it just the way I am
Please won’t you tell me,
Why am I not good enough to be your friend.
Sit down at class you tend to walk my way
You try to scare my good mood, good mood away
Making me cry is you biggest prize, and you just won again
You got my face turning red, my heart beating rough
And I’m afraid that I finally had enough,
You’ve got my head under water
Thought running through my head
You got me scared and shaking
I’m losing my breathe
Don’t want to make a mistake but many has been made
Cause for some reason, I’m not good enough for your taste
Why, why am I not good enough
Why do you call me these names why do you play with me these silly head game
Did I do something wrong, what do I need to change
Is it the way I walk or that I don’t have a fancy name
Is it the way I talk or the way I dress
Or is it just the way I am
Please won’t you tell me,
Why am I not good enough to be your friend.
Who are you to judge me,
Who am I to care,
You, you don’t know me,
And you never will
You don’t know my past, or my future,
I won’t let you under my skin
My tears are no longer your prize to win
You’ve got my head under water
Thought running through my head
You got me scared and shaking
I’m losing my breathe
Don’t want to make a mistake but many has been made
Cause for some reason, I’m not good enough for your taste
Why, why am I not good enough
Why do you call me these names why do you play with me these silly head game
Did I do something wrong, what do I need to change
Is it the way I walk or that I don’t have a fancy name
Is it the way I talk or the way I dress
Or is it just the way I am
Please won’t you tell me,
Why am I not good enough to be your friend.
Written by
Kayla  18/F/Unimportant
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