Some people think that nothing is okay with me
They think I'm not cool enough and sports has to be my forte
Just because I retreat home early, doesn't mean I don't want to be there
So they just leave me out and think I'm rust and they're the iron
They wanna get rid of me as soon as possible,
But always come to me, when they need something…
I think you should put on my shoes and see how it feels,
And when you face it, you'll understand how difficult you're making my life.
But I'll try to be on my best and hope you accept me for who I am
Or I guess we weren't meant to be, cause you can't change a thing about me.
And we should go our separate ways.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nothing is okay, good one
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