I always felt that something was off,
The way I talked
or the way I walked
was wrong.
Odd.
Like the person who built me forgot something,
A crucial detail,
Like everyone else understands and I don't.
Everyone got a rulebook to life and I didn't.
Because I never felt like I belong,
The way I am is too much,
Or never enough.
-Faith
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Sweet & Sour (poetry book)
PoetrySome poems that I whipped up in my head, some long, some short, some sweet and some sour. read and feel with me.
