Outcasts
They watch from
Their place in school.
No one notices.
No one cares.
They are alone
In the big world.
Watching life unfold.
Not experiencing for themselves.
Sad
Lonely
Misunderstood
They try to break through the glass
Separating them from
The rest of the world.
But it is unbreakable.
So they stand and watch.
Miserable
They are the outcasts.
Copyright © Kelsee Evans | Year Posted 2006
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