I am not like everybody else, I am ugly, pathetic. I was born without beauty. I am misplaced I don\'t fit in. I am the oddball out. I am alone, no one likes me. I am misunderstood and not given a chance. I am the oddball out. No one takes the time to get to know the real me. I try to change my ways, to be in fit in with the crowd. No matter what I do no one still seems to except me. I am the oddball out. I don\'t look like \"them\", I am not thin and pretty or popular I am the oddball out. I want people to know me and how I feel. They are in their own world playing their sports, cheerleading I am the oddball out. I am not perfect but then again who is-they are. I want to be loved for me not what I look like. People are shallow and dumb. I just want to be happy and be accepted like everyone else. I am the oddball out. I try to change for other people, I realized I am an oddball out but then again I will always be me.
