Truly ME .. I laugh at their jokes Although I know there laughing at me And not with me I give a fade smirk at their silly puns made towards me As being the last to be talked to or even recognized I continue to say these are my friends But are they really? With this lonesome feeling I must say they are for an outcast I can not be For I just want to be accepted for me But how can they when I myself haven't truly found Me I'm desperately Searching Yet I'm searching in all the wrong places Searching for nothing since it has already been found I knew it all from the beginning I was just scared to be truly me For I still am ....
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