Sometimes
Sometimes
I don’t understand
Why I even bother
Pretending
Like I belong
In this world
Feeling
Like an outsider
Who’s looking in
Waiting for a moment
Waiting for an
Ending
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I think most poets belong on the Island of Misfit Toys. Yet here we are, a community of misfits fitting together..
I agree with Tom. You are speaking for all of us.
So many feel like this, or have in the past, including myself. You have talent, hang in there. Pull that purse strap up girl!!