Don'T Belong
Me being here is like a lion stuck with a cage of elk.
I'm so different from the rest.
You stand around hopeless and relentless.
I stand here with hope and full of strength.
Can't you see the differences?
It's like being in a hazard.
We aren't a good combination,
It's like mixing fire with ice.
I'll burn bright while the rest of you melt.
You are all the same,
Scared of your own shadow.
Can't you see I don't belong here,
Stop being the same,
Don't be afraid to be yourself.
Or maybe, you are all truely the same.
Oh, well if so, I'm not worried about you.
I've got someone like me at home.
Copyright © Abigail Cecil | Year Posted 2011
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