They have better clothes than you
Expensive make up and shoes
Hair more fabulous than you can afford
You stand no chance against them
But as you walk in their midst
Head held high
This look on your face that to them
Screams you’re better than they can ever be
And they freaking HATE it!!!
Could it be why they pick on you
Why they alienate you
Maybe it’s how you speak volumes by just being silent
Or how you brighten the world by your timid smile
How you lack a sense of fashion but you still make your clothes look great
The way you strut the world like it’s your runway
And all this without even trying
Why try so hard to fit in when it is so easy to be yourself??
And who you are is just…
(come on say it with me…)
Don’t let nobody tell you otherwise…!!!