My World (standard:poetry, 0 words)
Author: diva69	Added: Jun 19 2001	Views/Reads: 2936/0	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
I wrote this about 2 years ago when i was very depressed.

My World 

I feel like everyone has someone else, I feel like everyone is
abandoning me, and I stand alone, and in cold shadows I bleed. 

I feel alone in this world, I feel that no one understands, and I feel
like I am lost, and that everyone has a man. 

I feel comfort from no one, I feel hurt on the inside, and I feel out of
the loop, and I feel out of my mind. 

I am dying on the inside, while the outside puts on a show, I say
everything is okay and fine, when truly, I really don’t know. 

everyone thinks I’m a goody-goody, because I don’t do drugs, smoke, or
drink, and I get good grades in school, and use my mind to think. 

so what if I don’t fit into a social category, so what if I am a little
weird, it doesn’t mean I don’t have feelings, and that I should be 
feared. 

I feel like I’m on the  outside, I feel like I’m looking in, and I feel
like I’m someone else, and I feel pricked with invisible pins. 

but this is my life, and this is my world, and this is my story, of me,
a strange girl. 


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