An outcast in a sea of strangers
An outcast in a sea of friends
And when the curse has reached its end
A newer one begins
I'm the outcast of the outcasts
The lost one of the found
Me compared to them?
They're the stars and I'm the ground
Sixteen smiles counted plus a vacant one on mine
They're dancing in a line
And me? I continuously check the time
The minutes go by too slow
When you're surrounded by people you don't know
~Madison
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Poetry"Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." ~Robert Frost ~~~~~~~~ This book consists of my innermost thoughts-turned-poems that I have had cooped up in my mind. But, just as a note, the subjects of my poems ar...