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Inside the chatter of the circles around me —I don't belong— never did I was always the odd one the only one whom people overlook no matter how hard I try to reach out
Others make it effortless —how one smile or attitude could turn the tide of people's favor But I was always the killer of mood the one bursting the happy bubble—the one showing the harsh realities that people run away from —I don't belong— never did
