SecludedA Poem by PiperOld feelings die hard
Why do I get depressed
When in life there is no mess Is it seeing people with more fortune then I Laughing and talking about their social lives Could it be the fact that I can't join in the celebration Within each couples utter devotion Could it be that I have no life While others cut through my void with a knife Is it the fact that I listen to their issues But when I need help they won't offer a single tissue Maybe I am just too different from them Maybe I am some weird class experiment in Chem But I will no longer desire to be included Because they will always make me feel secluded © 2014 PiperReviews
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AuthorPiperCleveland, OHAboutI am back, and I have graduated. Currently, I have decided to scrap my previous book and to start a new initiative. I am determined to start a book, which is very different from what I have usually wr.. more..Writing
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