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I'm tired of being a nobody, Of siting quietly in crowded spaces Of going unnoticed A lost ship in a sea of faces. Making friends isn't hard I actually do it quite well But it's never too long Before those new ships, set sail. It's not that I am unloved. I'm valued it's true. But being thought of first That's only by few. Maybe it's pride that gets in my way But no matter what I do No matter what I say... Or if I do speak up,I go unheard The face of a popular girl With the soul of a nerd. No marvel t shirts Or Keds on my feet Only opinions that don't matter. Words I don't speak.
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 10:55 PM UTC
Passing Ships
I'm tired of being a nobody, Of siting quietly in crowded spaces Of going unnoticed A lost ship in a sea of faces. Making friends isn't hard I actually do it quite well But it's never too long Before those new ships, set sail. It's not that I am unloved. I'm valued it's true. But being thought of first That's only by few. Maybe it's pride that gets in my way But no matter what I do No matter what I say... Or if I do speak up,I go unheard The face of a popular girl With the soul of a nerd. No marvel t shirts Or Keds on my feet Only opinions that don't matter. Words I don't speak.
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 10:55 PM UTC
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