Title: The outsider
by Sarah | in writing, poetry
The say I'm unique
But what a cheek
When itâ''s the real me they hate
The way god did me create
I donâ''t fit in the crowd I m not that loud
And cause I donâ''t wear the best name
I canâ''t join their game
I want so hard to have a friend
It drives me round the bend
The way I need some one too care someone too be their
Though I m not alone theirs people who care
But I only see the once a week so there not always there
When I m in the crowd my attention they crave
But when I leave for a sec they take back what they gave
Mum said I should move on there s more friends to be found
But the people I want are lost in the crowd
I need too leave here and get away
But can I spend all my life running away
So the only answer is for me too fade away
Cause it ainâ''t like they will miss me any way
This poem was inspired by bullying , when girls leave other girls out and things like that.
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