Questions and concerns fill my head
Thoughts of if I’m good enough
Thoughts of if I’m pretty enough
I’m not, I know
I’m awkward and it shows
I blush too easily
I get nervous quickly
I hide behind heartlessness
To hide the craving for tenderness
I know I’m not amazing
I know I’m forgettable
I don’t have any talents
There’s nothing special about me
I don’t see the point
Of fitting in with everyone
Since I don’t make friends easily
I don’t shine in the crowd
I linger in the shadows
No on sees, no one notices
I’m just a moving ghost
A soul without a host
And I know
I’m alone