Why should I try to fit in ?
When nobody accepts me
For who I am
The way the girls look at me when I walk by
Judging me for the way I look
The boys saying am not pretty enough
Saying no one would date me
Fitting in with a bunch of narcissist’s
I’d rather be weird than fit in
I know my mother looks at me sad
And my father thinks am odd
I lay on my bed escaping reality
It’s sad that I can’t live in a world
Where I can be myself
I wish I could sleep forever and not wake up
