Friday, July 31, 2009
The Loner
Poem I leaned against my wall,
My only friend and supporter,
I have never felt so bored
Or come to think of it, so lonely.
The other kids,
They laugh and play.
Conveniently leaving me out,
Of all the games.
My heart is breaking with sadness,
Why won’t they play with me?
So I slowly redraw into my shell,
Keeping to myself.
Some cast me weird glances,
Others simply ignore me.
Can’t they all see that,
It is friends I am craving.
I go there every day,
Hoping with all my heart
That one day, finally,
They would accept me.
It wasn’t meant to be,
I had to move away.
Another place, another school
And maybe another wall.
I packed my bags and left.
Did they even notice?
Notice that my wall is bare?
No, they wouldn’t even care.
Signed off at 8:39 AM
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