The Only One - Poem by Kevin Webster
When your walking to class,
When your in lunch,
you feel shuttered from friends,
you start to think,
What did I do wroung?
How do I say sorry?
When I have done nothing,
or have I done something?
I wouldn't truely know,
I feel happy but sometimes...
I wished I could share
But I also don't want to be hurt.
I also don't want to hurt them back.
I feel like or am I
The only one
who doesn't stick out.
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