But yet I don't fit in this tight family
I'm the black sheep of the group
The outcast
Nobody seems to want to talk to me so I don't bother
They walk past me like I'm nothing so I just sit quiet
My section has already excluded me from their group
I'm that one family member that nobody talks to or hugsThey forgot about me.
Maybe if I leave then they'll notice me
My section leader can't even look at me without having a distressed face.
My arms are filled with wrong notes that sliced their way there.
I've tried to fit in, trying to march right, even play the right notes, but yet I fail so much
Maybe I should leave this family.
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A Teen's Poems
PoetrySelf written,Free verse (Warning : I'm barely getting into poetry so please forgive me if there awful)