I will always be average.
Nothing more,
Nothing less.
I'm not going to be perfect.
I always blend in,
I never stand out.
Other girls don't know how it feels.
They're all so beautiful,
So original,
So unique,
That I always get overlooked.
It ***** to be the unnoticed one,
The girl who just tags along.
But one day, I want to be the noticed one.
I'm not saying I want to be super popular,
Or have guys lined up at my door.
I'm just saying that I wish I could,
For once,
Fell special,
Wanted,
Extraordinary,
And needed.
But that is near impossible.
I'm just average,
And that's all I will ever be.