The outsider looking in..surrounding by people in an empty room. Excluded, not by choice but by force because someone else decided not to allow you to decide for yourself. Feelings on the floor, step on before entrance was allowed through the door. A pain even 1800 couldn't dull, because living outside has always been so cold. Numb, the black sheep with the black eye, wishing only to dot your eye. Hurt, because you decided to decide for me or is it just that you decided not me?
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