Outsider, by wishing_on_stars Subscribe to rss feed for wishing_on_stars 

A blank expression I keep on my face
So you'll never know, I feel out of place
It's how I always seem to be
So you don't bother to question me
I hear you going on about certain things
But answers my voice will not bring
For I know not of what you speak
I'm obviously not in your clique


Copyright 2005 JEM
Posted: 2005-06-02 20:53:38 UTC
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2005-08-19 09:51:09No Child Is Innocent Once Born
Cool poem!