• Everyone has their own little group,
    And shut all others out.
    Me? I'm different. I mingle with all,
    But I've never felt accepted.

    No single Clique,
    No BFF,
    Not even someone to call.

    I walk the halls,
    And keep to myself,
    Only half-way there

    Until the day
    ThatI graduate,
    And go out to find where I belong.