I sit on the outside looking in
one week a year I try on your life
Show me how to do this
I plead into silence
waiting for directions that never explain
I stand by a circle of friends
and long to be included
but once inside the group
I stand our - awkward- different
a square peg in a round hole
Show me how to change
I implore the darkness
skirting the edge of acceptance
I am stuck in the middle
not belonging at either end
wanting to be home in a life that's not mine
living in a house more empty than full
Show me the way out
I shout at the mirrors
wandering endless hallways
leading nowhere
1 comment:
fun poems.
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