Thursday, October 15, 2009

Why Me?

Why do I get pushed around,set aside and sometimes knocked down?

I feel so alone in this world.

Like a stray cat or lost dog tiring to find his way home.

But,I must not fret or be afraid.

Stranded on an island in the middle of nowhere I sit by the shore side with a blank stare.

Will they ever notice that I am not there?

I may never find out but,I will always care.



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