This is dedicated to all of those people who have felt “out of the loop,”
I can’t be a square peg
Sitting in a little round hole.
My edges get squished,
They hurt me so, and squeeze my very soul.
How can I be who you are,
Or who you want me to be?
When I am struggling to do my job
And to be uniquely me.
We all have our purpose in life,
Whether it’s clear or not.
But no one else but you,
Can use the talents you’ve got.
So allow me my freedom to do what I know,
And I will soar to the stars.
Please accept me as I am,
And let my edges grow.