December 29, 2010
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I feel like a freak..
An outsider.
Some one who’s known yet unwanted.
The signs of a freak are all there.
The stares, and glares.
Along with silent whispers and viscous lies ,
Being made as I walk across the way.
I know what they’re saying isn’t about,
My wonderful looks, and my charming attire.
For I have none of these requirements of the sane person.
Each day I talk to these people,
Who are hiding they’re true self from me.
Because I’m known as the freak.

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