I've always felt like an outcast.
Hell, i was picked last for kickball in 5th grade.
I've always felt like i would never be remembered for much.
I would move states and people just went about their lives.
Nothing special.
Like that feeling everyone talks about , the one where you feel when you leave a group of people they start talking about you.
Like even your friends find you annoying.
Like you'll never be that person everyone loves.
The person everyone talks so highly about.
You'll hear people talking about that person but i'll never be you.
(Insecurities at 3:18am) -S.H
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My bleeding heart
PoésieI have written a lot of poetry and thought it would be nice to post on here. Every poem that is posted is by me from my brain. please do not steel but you may share. thank you , hope you enjoy!
