I'm a girl
I don't wear skinny jeans
I don't wear makeup
My hair is a natural color
I don't swear profusely
I dress in one-piece swimsuits
I don't have a boyfriend
I don't have the latest tech
I don't have too many friends
And I like to think I'm a nice person.

So, I like to think...

Why don't people seem to like me?

Why are those like me the lonely ones?

Because all I see are these girls with butts barely squeezed in their yoga pants and crop tops, arm-in-arm with their latest piece of candy.

And I think.
"Hey, I'm different. I'm not like those other girls"

And here I sit on the sidelines, the bleachers.

Waiting for someone to make me their center stage...

One day....