Ella & Macy - runner up

Put me in a rage room
Because a broken mirror can't reflect
Loud girls in the bathroom
With figures I would've wrecked
I don't like presentations
They make me wanna scream
And then you'd all have confused faces
Because you thought I didn't speak
They're all here for a good time
And I'm only here to wipe my eyes
School doesn't need a class to teach you to cry
What happened to the best years of my life?
Now I'm panicked over what I look like
Living to see who'd be recognized
Pitied on and judged only won for my makeup
How many pretty lies to make me feel love?
I'm one of the many runner ups
In line to be loved
Can't stand dressing rooms
And real tight jeans
Got in trouble in the lunchroom
Because the rips are an inch above my knees
I'm a bold wimp, perception stripped
Coward, Walk quick
Can't get any louder
Even my dress is a little sour
They're all here to make fun
Of the kids like me who can't confront
I've damaged myself more than once
What happened to the best years of my life?
Now I'm panicked over what I look like
Living to see who'd be recognized
Pitied on and judged only won for my makeup
How many pretty lies to make me feel love?
I'm one of the many runner ups
In line to be loved
We're all counting our compliments
To know how much we're worth
Insecurities feed off my confidence
How can I love myself if no one wants me first?
What happened to the best years of my life?
Now I'm panicked over what I look like
Living to see who'd be recognized
Pitied on and judged only won for my makeup
How many pretty lies to make me feel love?
I'm one of the many runner ups
In line to be loved

Written by:
Ella Poe

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