I don't fit in anywhere.
Like a square piece trying to fit in a round hole,
Or a triangle,
Or anywhere.
Not with friends I once cherished,
Not with colleagues at work,
Not at home...
Where I should feel like I fit most of all.
Always the third wheel,
The extra screw in a set,
That piece to the puzzle long since forgetting about till found in some odd place,
Just misplaced.
Most days I wish wasn't here...
So the feeling would just leave me alone,
I wish I had the strength to follow through...
I just want to fit in somewhere...
Anywhere...
Without feeling this horrible feeling...
I wish more people knew...
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Poems Of An Average Girl
PoetrySo this is the poem book I have written for the people who like my poetry but are sick of it always being about Love xD so enjoy and comment if you so choose. If a poem has a "*" after it, it touches on some very dark subjects and are to read with c...
