Alone

I sit here this room
In a corner without being noticed
By any of these people
I am an outcast to them
They are the popular straight kids
When I'm the shy gay girl
I am alone sitting here in my little corner
Just a few feet away from the door
I wish I had at least a few friends to be with
All the time like they do
But instead I am alone here in my corner
All my friends have turned against me
And pushed me away from there lives
I have no one anymore
I hate my life and who have become
Why can't I be the popular shy gay girl?
That people like and don't make fun of all the time
Behind her back
I wish I wasn't alone
I dont want to be alone anymore
Alone is a place I never wanted to be in the first place
How did I wind up here in this place?
Alone...