Misfit
Misfit
I am not pretty, I am fat
I get awkward even during a regular chat.
A nasty comment from an unknown person is all it takes to doubt my self-esteem!
Why am I always the last one to be picked on the team?
I am so anxious. I am so confused.
Seeing my nervousness, at times, even I am amused!
Is ‘Looks’ the only thing which matters?
What about having good heart, being smart, aren’t those things much greater!
No right answers to my questions
Try this! Try that! All I get are lousy Suggestions
Many times I wished to be one of those popular kids at school
I tried so many things to be “COOL!”
My Peers laugh at me, and at times I do too
I guess that’s because it’s the easiest thing to do…
One fine day I said to myself “Enough is enough! I don’t have to change even a bit!
So what if I am a misfit!
If I accept myself the way I am, so will everyone
After-all my journey has just begun!