The Edge of the Playground

The edge of the playground
Is where I did stay
Excluded from fun
With no one to play
Estranged for being different
I was always left out
Everybody made judgment
And insults they did shout
And being excluded
 It hurt oh so much
I tried my hardest
Yet they didnât give a fuck
My desire for acceptance
Was my only whim
So I changed my semblance
Just to fit in
Yet those in the clique
Were blissfully unaware
I was crying beneath
The façade I did wear
I thought I had vanquished
My demons years past
Yet I still feel the pain
That makes me lash
Lash out at people
Who are closest to me
Who bear the brunt
Of this tragedy
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i enjoyed your poem peter