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drifter

left drifting on a tide of morality
thinking vaguely of my mortality
of not belonging
to any one place or time
to any family
left some time ago
in a pit of despair
got hooked into something
that was really not fair
one  look at my life
living in a house
that i simply could never call a home
people saying im useless
and delusional
the pain i feel is mostly physical
but as they cannot feel it
they say that im not sick
all i want is someone to love me
and call me once there own
to make me part of there family
and to love me as there own

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kids, friends, cousins, ex best friend i dnt mind..

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  • komic
    November 24, 2008

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    oh wow

    i really dont know what to say.
    this was so sad but so beautiful at the same time.
    you write so well


  • Dragonbabyx3
    November 19, 2008
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    You can now include me as part of your family! There has been many a time I felt this way, more times than I like to remember. It is up to you what you want to be in my family... the whole ex best friend thing I dont think will work though, Just because there are no "ex" anything in a family. So think on it and let me know!


  • Disturbed Prodigy
    November 18, 2008

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    i used to wanna be a drifter as a kid, this is a strongly sad poem, a plea for something we sometimes don't feel we can get, keep it flowing and good luck in the contest