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Social Gypsy

poetry from a healing poet

By KianPublished 5 years ago 1 min read

I don't belong here

not with my high school friends

that only need me when I'm convenient

I don't belong living this life

maybe that's why I'm so hell bent

on starting my own

this was my parents' end of the road

not mine

this was just a push into the deep end

making me realise I don't want to stay here

I don't want to stay "on the mountain"

it's a possibility

that why I feel so alone

like an outcast

is the fact that my mind isn't wired

like anyone else's

I think differently

I act differently

I

am

different

and I can't change that

A Social Gypsy if you will

I am different and alone

and I don't belong anywhere

but I felt like I belonged with you

maybe that was a lie too

sad poetry

About the Creator

Kian

- Aspiring Poet

- 17

- Artist

- Music Lover

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