Impostor Syndrome
From the start
Already falling apart
Tried so hard to belong
But everything we did was wrong
Riding the rollercoaster
I put my hands in the air
In their car
Never their counterpart
Tried to tag along
But everything we did was wrong
Everything we did was wrong
Loving the mug shot poster
Cameras always play fair
Orphans mail no letters
And maybe that's better
Life in a foster home
Impostor syndrome
Life in a foster home
Impostor syndrome
Life in a foster home
Impostor syndrome
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