MY FAMILY
I am
the fifth wheel.
The piece that doesnt fit,
the one thats weak, not strong.
The one that doesnt belong.
No matter how hard you try.
No matter how hard you cry.
It just wont go. No.
Out of place.
Awkward.
Shy.
Makes me want to cry.
The silent one in
the middle of
the roar.
The one who everybody would like to ignore.
Nobody does care, if Im there.