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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