Outcast

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A/N:

Almost all pieces of in this collection are fiction. I've used my imagination to create scenarios and wrote from a point of view from one character. I repeat, *almost* all.
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Outcast

Walking across the hallway,

On another typical day.

I smile at the passerby,

Who's walking next to me.

They look up at my head,

Oh, so disgustedly.

A dark blue fabric,

It is my hijab.

I sigh,

I shrug,

And enter,

The chem lab.

Heading to the corner seat,

I think of how,

A friend would be really sweet.

But...

Then I remember,

Who I really am:

An outcast.

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