5 February 2013

I stand in a corner Waiting there all alone. Everyone else is having fun, Here I am, on my own.

Loud, current music blares, I don't know any songs. These teens are forever dancing, Here, I do not belong.

Bopping my head to beat, Hating this song, of course. Strobe lights flashing, gives me headaches, This can't get any worse.

Why did I even come? I hate stupid pop tunes. Look like I'm spastic when I dance. My clothes don't make boys swoon.

But you'll find me right here, Why? Don't ask, I don't know. I'm huddled in this dark corner, Waiting for one hello.

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