People sit full of laughter and chatter
People sit talking to those they love
As I stnad at the front I see them
And I wonder to myself am I loved?
I laugh and chatter with others
I talk as if there is no end
Am I like those I see
Do those people love me?
Some say I am too deep
Some say I am shallow
What am I truly?
Do people love me for me?
I try to be nice and smart
I tr to do as I am told
For if I do I believe I will be loved
What if I really am. what if I'm not?
