alienation

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High School

I am on the outside looking in.

I see your faces, never looking out.

I stare and wish I could be a part of everything you do.

You look right through me.

You cannot feel what I am feeling,

this loneliness that flows through every piece of me.

Sometimes I wish I could reach out and touch you,

but how would you react to the fel of a stranger on your popular skin?

I wish I could pull you out of your narrow world.

Have you realize just what you are.

I am on the outside looking in.

I have a wider range to see.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Ahhhh, high school poetry.

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