As a kid, I never fit in.
I was the outsider, not like the others.
I was never interested in what others did.
When forced to mix, I didn't know how to.
I wasn't always invited to play.
Instead, I was bullied, rejected, and hated.
I later found friends, which was a comfort.
This blonde outcast was doing very well.
I actually had friends, eventually twenty.
But tragedy struck, and half of them moved.
I thought I had ten, but half of the turned.
They turned their backs and walked away,
To return nevermore. I had five friends.
Years passed, and I gained もっと見る friends.
After being rejected によって big social groups,
After being kicked out of another,
I chose to stop trying to fit in. I knew I already did.
I knew that I fit in with my group of close friends.