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My little poem on how I feel sometimes.


Submitted:Mar 9, 2013    Reads: 10    Comments: 4    Likes: 2   


Ever feel like you don't fit in.

Ever feel like you're not good enough for people.

Ever just want to lay in bed and watch sad movies so you don't feel alone.

Ever feel like there is no point to certain things that happen and puts you in agony.

Asking yourself "Why can't I be that person?"

Asking yourself "Why can't that happen?"

Ever just want to go to sleep and not wake up for another ten years and see if life has changed.

"Why me" You ask when things don't go well.

I always feel like I don't fit in.

I always feel like I'm not good enough for people.

I always want to lay in bed and watch sad movies so I don't feel alone.

Sometimes I feel like there is no point to certain things that happen and puts me in agony.

I always ask myself "Why can't I be her?"

I always ask myself "Why can't that happen?"

I just want to go to sleep in see if things change in ten years.

Some days, I feel good.

Some days I want to watch happy movies.

Some days I feel like I fit in.

That's kind of my life. It can be great one second and horrible in another.

The one thing I ask myself almost everyday

Why am I the only one?





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