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Nov 2013
I am the unwanted member in the family,
have always been considered as a nuisance
I am the discreet outcast in the circle of my friends
present in no right mind
I am a child considered an adult
screamed at, treated like I shouldn't be

How ironic..

I am the bad luck, the jinx
but I've tried so hard to erase it
I am the fallen
I fell for the guy who in no means know of my presence
Written by
anies
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