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I am a social outcast,
that is what I'll be,
I was never meant to last,
with anyone but me.
I stroll in this tenderizing fear,
I realize how much i am alone,
Then upon my cheek, i feel a tear,
Just then, my heart stopped and turned to stone.
I realize it's the real world,
Or that's just what I'm told,
My head is aching and my stomach curled,
they all ways said depression made you cold...
- by skippingsquirrel |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/08/2009 |
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- Title: Social Outcast
- Artist: skippingsquirrel
- Description: This is a poem that shows my inner feeling of lonliness, despite i have quite a few really good friends, i am left with this lonliness...
- Date: 08/08/2009
- Tags: social outcast
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Deadlylight6 - 03/04/2010
- i understand how u feel. ten years of being alone with no to depend on. worst part is that this happend to me when i was just a small kid, umm since first grade to the beginning of tenth. but u know...the lonliness and the darkness does teach oneself a lot
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- skippingsquirrel - 08/11/2009
- PLZ COMMENT!!!
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