I don't belong here
not with my high school friends
that only need me when I'm convenient
I don't belong living this life
maybe that's why I'm so hell bent
on starting my own
this was my parents' end of the road
not mine
this was just a push into the deep end
making me realise I don't want to stay here
I don't want to stay "on the mountain"
it's a possibility
that why I feel so alone
like an outcast
is the fact that my mind isn't wired
like anyone else's
I think differently
I act differently
I
am
different
and I can't change that
I am different and alone
and I don't belong anywhere
but I felt like I belonged with you
maybe that was a lie too
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The Devil's Love-Ridden Abuse II POETRY Second Edition
PuisiAsh stains on my jeans you're still on my mind cherry on my skin you're still there pain doesn't block you out freezing hands shaking body withdrawals from your warmth butt burning my fingertips burning my lips dying to feel you again strike the...
