Messy

February 13, 2012
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I feel like an outcast
even though I sit with friends.
I feel somber
even though I smile.
I'm bombarded with nothingness
but I'm busy all the time
I'm trying to figure life out
I have learned that I will never find the answer.
I try to be some one I'm not
even though that's who I am.
my life may seem spectacular,
but it's just a mess.





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