Home

There’s a place we call home
And then
There’s a place where we live
My home isn’t here
Nor there
Nor anywhere
I don’t belong
I fit nowhere
A girl so different from all the rest
Everyone wants to give me a test
To see what I’m worth
Am I as bad as they think?
Or am I worse?
Am I better?
I’m the girl you’ll always see
With long sleeves and sweater
Unhappy, or am I?
Sweet, and uncaring
Careful and self conscious
Self esteem has gone down the drain
Self pity is more like my pain
Just the girl you have to see
All the time.

Poem by Ninja Squirral!!!

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