Walking bye
I ask myself the question
What is wrong with me
Cant figure what it is or
Why its never me they
Want when will my turn
Come about and when
Will justice see me why
All these stupid questions
They never help me you
Never notice me you
Never seem to see when
Im walking by you never
Ever say hi I dont know
Nobody that I dont want
To know but Id sure like
To know you and Id like
To show you how the
Way I am and things that
Matter much to me how
I say I am I usually how
Those things dont seem