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Rated: E · Poetry · Personal · #2056736
Feeling sorry for myself.
I feel like I don't fit in -
adrift;
I don't belong.

Building are
too TALL,
Roads too n a r r o w.

How did I get here?
Where do I go?

My purpose?

Am I a lackey,
a filler?
a space-taker?

I am a teacher without
a class -
A director without
a cast -

My heart is hollow,
My soul broken,

I am LOST.



Tracy Henson 2015
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