In another life
I had my own prince charming
But time took its toll
And here I am today
Each year I’ve had to restart
From the smart bitchy popular girls
To our queen bee cliché
So here I am today,
somewhere in the middle
Only partially honors,
Not really popular,
An outsider to the band geeks,
And a poet in the shadows
Will the time come
When I find out who I am?
Which friends will stick
And who keeps moving on?
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