Black Sheep

by MorganLeighhhh   Mar 19, 2009


Lost in-limbo
The days run together
I walk,
But my feet don't touch the ground
I speak,
But my words don't reach your ears
I stand here,
But you don't see me
I care,
But it doesn't seem to be enough

On the outside
Looking in
Longing to be part of the life
The life I'm supposed to live
Of perfection
And happiness

I've never fit the stereotype
I don't stand out
I don't blend in
I'm just here
An outsider in my own world

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