all my life I just wanted to be heard.
the fact I have to scream I find that absurd
wishing I had some wings to just fly away like a bird
I feel like an outcast, separated from my herd.
I grew up being called a geek, dork, dweeb and a nerd.
my depression and anxiety has reacured.
cuz in the back of my mind,
you left me behind
my friendship you declined.
but I won't back down, I'll keep up the grind
your running out of time
before you inevitably resign.
©badpeot
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