Tuesday, October 7, 2014

My Plight

My Plight

It hurts to look out,
The crowds cheering,
The fans yelling,
And not be a part of it.

Whatever I do,
I never fit in,
But it’s not like I choose
To uphold this sin.

I sit on the sidelines
While everyone plays,
This aching sadness
Will never go away.

Alone I am
And alone I’ll stay
Because I can’t figure out
What others do every day.

Others make no sense to me
No matter how I watch
Though I try to fit in,
Losing myself is the cost.

So instead I wait for the day
That someone will notice me
And teach me the ways of the world
And how it all should be.  

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