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Misfit, misshapen, misplaced Not fitting in anywhere I'm a pariah, a loner, a coyote Stalking the fringes of society Never seen, never heard, never felt Only dreamed, and imagined, and feared If only I had a place to be A person to see Maybe Maybe I'll see brighter days ahead And love like a dove I am alone because I am unique I am myself, alone, nobody else A drop in an ocean of faces Yet an ocean in a world of drops Always okay, always broken Never whole, never fractured A contradiction of opposites A unity of abnormality
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 7:06 PM UTC
Misfit's Hope
Misfit, misshapen, misplaced Not fitting in anywhere I'm a pariah, a loner, a coyote Stalking the fringes of society Never seen, never heard, never felt Only dreamed, and imagined, and feared If only I had a place to be A person to see Maybe Maybe I'll see brighter days ahead And love like a dove I am alone because I am unique I am myself, alone, nobody else A drop in an ocean of faces Yet an ocean in a world of drops Always okay, always broken Never whole, never fractured A contradiction of opposites A unity of abnormality
jack-jenkins
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 7:06 PM UTC
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