Girls With No Friends

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Am I the shy, innocent girl perceived?
Your actions and words mean so much to me
Talking in secret
And under your breath
I can hear every word,
Every laugh

Am I annoying?
Am I a bore?
Am I too ugly?
There must be more

I spend my nights alone in bed
Wishing I was more,
Than a shy friend to all

The girl who goes out of her way
Who makes the effort to stay
Who tries to make your day

It doesn't matter in the end
I'll never be the friend

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