losers

We sit out on the sidelines in gym
Because we can't run fast enough
We love our friends with all our hearts
But they still leave us one way or another
Because we weren't good enough
We focus on our school work
But fall just short of all A's
We must not have worked hard enough
We put our feelings into art and poetry
But can't even win one contest
Because no one liked it enough
We're called the losers, however
We're the ones that shape the world
And that knowledge is enough