Misunderstood Life

I never understood, why my life was misunderstood... They thought I was part of the in-crowd. I'm just a normal kid from the neighborhood. They were always mad at me for me looking like me but never got that chance to know me... I don't try to impress others but god bless others who need it the most... the ones who are trying to be the host but only get controlled by the host the most... they always say first impression is very important but my first impressions always lead to depression and stressing. And it's not about what people think about me or how they feel it's about them not knowing the potential I conceal, or how the way I can keep things real. I'm just judged for my looks, they never read my book, " "the story of my life"...