Friday, December 31, 2010

OUTCAST

I feel like an out cast,
on enemy lines
I'm all alone
buried in grief
Not just at home
not just at work
Every where...I'm a never ending cycle of loneliness
I feel like I'm a circus freak
Trapped in a bubble alone
everyone peers  in but no one dare touch me...
Im all alone...lost I cant find my way out
Im an out cast
I am nowhere to be found

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