I sit alone,
yet I am everywhere
and I am no where.
Constantly bouncing
between groups of people
I don't belong with,
because in the end of the day,
do these people really care,
if I'm there or not?
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Bits and Pieces.
PoetryDear reader, this won't necessarily be a story, rather my poems and thoughts. If you are brave enough to venture into my mind and my work, I will welcome you with open arms. Thank you. Sincerely, a.f.