not belonging

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By **betrayed** <3 •

being on the outside looking down on in in onto my own life. i see my sister, my mom, and my grandparents my dad nowere to be seen nowere to be heard being on the outside looking down on in in onto my own life. i feel as though i do not belong. as though my birth was a mistake. everyone was so much happier before. they say they love me but is it for real?

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February 1, 2010 19:13brad1990

wow thats a great poem