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I'm one of them.


Submitted:May 19, 2012    Reads: 101    Comments: 39    Likes: 16   


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Those fierce eyes-

I don't understand.

Why are they staring at me like that?

Do I look different?

Those forced smiles-

They're making me sick.

Is there anything wrong?

Am I bad?

That strange laughter-

They're frightening me.

What do I have in my hands?

Am I horrible?

Those mad voices-

They're tearing me apart.

Why are they avoiding me?

I just want to be accepted.





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