In a room full of people
You stick out but feeling alone.

But when your with the people you feel most close to,
You are still alone.

People call you a POSER
Yet they know nothing about you.

People make fun of you
Just because you look diffrent.

You can never fit in,
Even though now you are not alone.

There is always some one out there?
Who cares about you?

Don't worry because one day you are alone,
With no one by your side
Your hole world crashing down around you.

But then in the end of the suffering
Comes the good because you know where you belong.

*(This poem was inspired by the movie Gypsy 83) *