Outsider
I know this feeling,
This shadow cold.
It hurts my body,
And shudders my bones.
I sense its prescence.
I know its name.
It simply means
I do not belong.
I cannot keep up.
I am too slow.
No one likes me.
I do not belong.
I hurt, I ache,
I yearn for love.
They do not know.
I never tell.
I try to fit.
I do my best.
Im just not part
Of their plans.
I wish I was.
I want to belong.
But only Beaus
Can sing along.
I am not family,
Nor very close friend.
I am alone,
As I play in the sand.
I try to play nice,
But never succeed.
They chase me off,
Till I am lean.
I no longer fight.
I am worn down.
I am ready to leave,
Dont drag me down.
They do not find me,
And ask me to return.
Im an outsider,
And out of the herd.















Comments
i really can relate to it, my "friends" at school never treat like their
friend and allways leave me as an outcast.
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