To Be Popular

A poem about me trying to fit in.

I try to fit in
But when I'm standing
Outside the classroom
Waiting for the teacher
I don't know what to do

I try to talk
They don't listen
I try to listen
But I don't understand

So I stand there
Wondering why
I even try
I'm like a weak mortal
Trying to fit in with great gods
They're nice
But I can tell
That they are just tolerating me
Maybe next time...