I was the one sitting in the back of the class When they were picking teams, I'd always be the last They said, Katie, look at you You'll never be tall, you'll never be cool Sitting in the back of the class I felt so small on the way home Mama said, don't take it personal She meant well But nothing helps To get me out of this hell Now I'm thinking to myself If I could travel back in time I'd take a deep breath With my younger self If I could travel back in time I'd give myself a hug, middle fingers up