When you're unpopular, you become superhuman.
You don't need to hear the whispers and yet are sure that they're bad-mouthing you.
You know how to lip-read and the last stall in the toilet's your favourite hang-out.
You don't need to turn around and yet can count the number of people who're staring at your back.
Maybe being superhuman ain't so good after all.

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