It starts here

By , Winnipeg, Canada
It all starts here…
Everyone looks at me and I bow my head down,
Do you think I look like a clown?
No one sits with me
Maybe I should go in the corner and sit over there…

Whispers, whispers, whisper…
It’s all about me
They pass smiles as I walk my mile,
The smiles are not for me
And then slowly they disperse…

I am alone, me and my thoughts
How did I end up here?
I cannot deal with those soulless stares
I know that this time I am lost
Should I really go there?

Here I come and it starts
All over again…
Will this go on forever?
I say a little prayer
Huh! I wish I was cleverer…

It all starts here…
Everyone looks at me and I bow my head down,
Do you think I look like a clown?
No one sits with me
Maybe I should go in the corner and sit over there…





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