From the eyes of a Loner
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I sit on the bench
People surround me but they don't notice me
I don't bother to talk it's not as if they care
So alone i sit, friendless, isolated, solitary
Then the name calling begins
But what they say is true...i am a loner
Distant, forlorn, desolate...lonesome
This is when i began to notice i am not alone
I am not the only loner
Oh no quite different, it has come to me:
Loneliness breeds in large groups of people...
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© Julianna Amy, 2003-06-17
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Comments
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I have "quite" moments and i just sit there listening to music! People started talkin and shit I had and have problems so i began to just wander around looking distant and my friends gave me the name loner girl and then i noticed i wasn't the only person alone in a group of people! But this is what happened i guess the poem is pretty clear and simple in ways!
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