35- misfit puzzle

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We're pieces of a puzzle

So it's what they all say

When we confront them

How we dont belong

You'll find your place

They encourage,

I'm a puzzle piece who will never fit into

The box they call society

I'm out of place

Bent all out of shape

Missing my edge

I'm the extra piece you leave behind that

Clearly didn't belong as a whole

From a different box

You'll forget me

They always do

The minute my mouth shuts

The moment my presence is gone

It's as if I vanished into dust

I was never there.

I'm a misfit puzzle piece

Who Hope's maybe

They belong somewhere

Other than here.

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