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Viewed feelings
May 19, 2022
Every day my view is split into two
The outside world and the inside world as a spectator in this show
The things that I see are the same routine
People come, stay then leave
The outside world is the same, same yard, same garden, and the same old view
At times I think of what talking to people in the house would be like
When they meet me
Would they believe the house is haunted or curious
Would they ask me questions or ignore me
Or maybe I would get a chance to tell stories
About the birds that end up crashing into me
But I can only imagine as the time goes by
© Anonymous
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Something about this piece is that it reflects the emotions that I went through in middle school.
About how I was struggling to find my place and not care about how the world may see you as. Because no one knows you better than yourself.