I'll never be beautiful enough to delight the eyes
I'll never be sincere enough to erase all the lies
I'll never be cool enough to be an idle teen
I'll never be special enough to be seen
I'll never be smart enough to make them all admire me
I'll never be loved enough to make the world miss me
I am that person everyone pushes down
Not pretty, open, popular, shiny, clever and liked as they are
I am that person everyone ignores
On purpose or not, they always leave me dying on the shores
Sometimes they notice me
Only to laugh at me
Am I only a freak to all of you?
Made to stay in the corner and entertain you?
What is it that you call perfection?
What is it that locks me in rejection?
And though they keep on shutting the doors
I knock loud, trapped inside and waiting for more
I try to reach them
Again and again
All
in
vain