I`ve always been different!
Never fitting in,
Or having any friends.
They call me “The Nerd,”
But I`ve gotten used to it.
But, that don`t mean it doesn`t hurt.
I`m always the odd one out,
Cast aside in my times of need,
Not treated like a human-being!
Shunned, Picked on, and lonely,
That`s me! But hopefully some day,
I`ll be accepted for BEING MYSELF!!
`Cause no one could replace me….EVER!!
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