• I just want to be admired,
    but there are others who are more desired.
    I need someone to know I'm there,
    but everyone looks elsewhere.
    I'm just flawed,
    but people treat me as if I were outlawed.
    I've turned my back,
    from what everyone else thinks I lack.
    I just want friends,
    but there will be the worst of all ends.
    Happiness existed in my eyes never,
    but my story will be carried on forever.