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When they come here It's never for me. I find myself lingering, Hesitating, And wondering why But knowing it at the same time. You have to open your heart To invite people in And for reasons even I cannot fathom, My heart cannot be opened. I must resign myself To forever being An outsider.
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Mar 16, 2019
Mar 16, 2019 at 1:38 AM UTC
Outsider
When they come here It's never for me. I find myself lingering, Hesitating, And wondering why But knowing it at the same time. You have to open your heart To invite people in And for reasons even I cannot fathom, My heart cannot be opened. I must resign myself To forever being An outsider.
april-dean
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Mar 16, 2019
Mar 16, 2019 at 1:38 AM UTC
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