Member Poem

I’m always the misfit, never fitting in anywhere
Even when I feel pretty, I don’t quite fit in
I have my quirks and everyone seems to see them
Except me

Misfits don’t get love or attention
Misfits just get left out
They don’t grow up with friends
They just get left out
I wish, oh, how I wish I could fit in

If I did fit in, where would I go?
I often ask myself that
But I haven’t been able to answer it
Maybe one day, I’ll be let in
Or maybe not

Misfits, the outcasts, losers
All these names are what I’m familiar to
Sadly, I am
But I wish I wasn’t