Who Am I?

They think they know me.
But they dont.
I am the girl that sits on the outside looking in.
I never get invited to parties.
I never get asked out.
But yet people come to me for advice.
Who Am I?
I never get candy grams like everyone else.
No one thinks of me.
I am the girl when someone says my name,
They go "Who is that?"
That would be me.
The no body.
The outcast.
Who Am I?
I have a few friends.
They always leave me out though.
They sometimes forget about me.
I only have two true friends.
A girl in my grade.
And a girl that is a sophmore.
They are the only two who understand me.
I am glad to have them.
But they will never understand the true me.
Who Am I?
What is it like to be popular?
I don't know.
I wish I did.
But it won't ever happen.
Who Am I?
I am the emo chick in the corner,
That's wanting to cry,
Cos she got hurt.
But I dont cry.
I bottle it up.
Til I cant hold it anymore.
It is hard,
Very hard.
But I do it.
Can I give up now?