Coke bottle glasses

I'm sitting in the corner with my fingers up my nose

and my shoelaces untied agian.

Another day of school with no friends.

A social outcast

two grades ahead in math with my high water pants.

Giving meaning to pencil-necked geek

a dork or so to speak

tounge in cheek.



They're all suckerpunching me.

Get in line for a wedgie.

All I want and all I need is someone who believes in me.



A song sung for underdogs

for all the left out.

A flag flying for losers somewhere in the heavens.

The God of everlasting comfort believes in me.

Loved me when I was faithless He still died for me.



Junior high schooler with pencils in

my pocket and my trapper keeper busted

spilling papers and books on the floor.

Not wanting seventh grade anymore.

Another class clown acting like

a goof to be accepted by my peers.

Giving meaning to pencil-necked geek

a dork or so to speak

tounge in cheek