In life there’s a kind of circle
And people are inside it
All having fun
And enjoying life
Then there are people outside of the circle
Those who don’t belong
They’re made fun of
Put down
Betrayed
Disowned
Sometimes those people may have friends
But sometimes those friends aren’t even real
It’s sad isn’t it
Sadly, I know where I am
And I know it’s not on the inside
I will never be on the inside
Thankfully I do have friends
But sadly
I have started to doubt a few of them
Ah well
What can I do about it
I can only hope that one day
I may be inside that circle
With everyone else