Just when everything feels natural.
When I've become someone so
Different then I've ever been before.
The same feeling hits,
That maybe people don't like me as much
As I thought they did.
And we aren't really friends.
And I'm not really a part of the group.
So I'm stuck,
Alone,
In a room by myself listening to the sounds
Of happiness threw my window.
Monday, September 20, 2010
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