I am writing this poem for I am bored
Stucked in the corner of the room
With no one to speak with, no one to listen to
Cause I am the new kid
The out of place person
The different
I miss my friends
I miss the conversations
But I am afraid to speak
Afraid to give my first word
My first laughter
My first story
It's because I am afraid to be different
To be the out of place person
To be the new kid
