The bright, shiny new place
Picture perfect semblannce
But there are cracks at the base
Though everything seems okay
I'm in a new environment on my own now
All I can do is blend in and adapt
If only I knew how
I must trust my instincts
As I'm warming up to them I seem to be doing fine
I find others that I fit with
Who aren't straight in line
They're different, like me, finally
Those I can relate to
That know me so well now
As opposed to those I knew
It seems like a lifetime ago
I was a pawn
Not able to be myself
Thought I kept some friends as I moved on
I lost the ones untrue
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