God's Mistake
I was made differentlybut not in a good way.
I'm not overly pretty
and I'm not a musical genius.
I'm socially awkward
and I always feel like a freak.
I'm God's mistake.
I can't have real friends
or a love to call my own.
It's hard to feel so strange
Even in the most crowded of rooms.
I'm by myself.
I'm God's mistake.
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