Rain pours as tears fell
As I stare my eyes swell
Through the window looking out
It is funny how it feels like I 'm outside looking in
Always included but never belonging
Trying to fit in a world filled with longing
On the doorstep staring out
It s still funny how it feels like I 'm outside staring in
.
Mist falls as souls rest
My mind dwells in an endless test
Through this window looking out
I 'm still outside looking in
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matthewedanolivernpalma--
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem