Seat Three
I was an outcast
The school walked passed me
Nobody bothered to know my name
Called me the mute girl in seat three
I left the school different
From spending six months alone
And I promised myself
I won’t go unknown
I cut my hair
Changed my clothes
Made some friends
Became better known
But I ponder each night
Why would they ever like me
I’m just the weird kid
That sat in seat three
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