I lay
Tired
But awakeHelpless
What do I do?
So tiredMissing what I had
Missing what I didn't have
Wishing things were different
What can I do?A childhood I didn't have
Friends that turned against me
New friends that are here
But sometimes I feel like
They don't really know meA rational part of me says
Girl, calm down
They do know you
And they accept youBut I can't help but remember
They aren't like me
They might accept
But they don't understandThe feeling of not belonging
A constant
Always thereI know I have friends
But still
I feel alonePersonalities so different
I love them, I do!
With all my heart!But sometimes
It's hard to keep up
It's hard to smile and pretendStill tired
A wish
For someone to understand
Someone I can lean onI already asked for that once
God gave me what I needed
She's the best
But she still doesn't understandIs it my fate to endure alone?
Or is it just a trial?If so
When does it end?
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Freeform Struggles
PoetryDon't worry about me. I feel more down to earth after writing these. Not always though.