Left Out~A very emo poem

Left Out

 

...*bow*...

I.

When I step foot on this place

I knew that something's new is gonna take place

A sense of wonder and mystic

But never realized, I'm not being realistic.

 

II.

I try to join this, I try to join that

Hoping that I could be something that I am not.

I try to fit in, I try to get along

But somehow I get bump along the road

Got a rift with two of my blockmates

Seen by others as an irrate.

I never lost faith in keeping myself sane

as I try to be the one and the same.

 

III.

Adjusting is a very hard thing to do

Especially if the're things that you will have to bid adieu.

I knew that my ventures had bore nothing

Even from the moment I left from their wing.

 

IV.

There's one I see then as a role model

but realized that it is not, oh well..

A proper goodbye would've been okay

But they let me go before I had something to say.

Their lifestyle I cannot conform,

A lifestyle I ran away from.

 

V.

I envy some of the people

Who have, who play, and who knows;

As I never realized that there other things in store for me

I made myself believe that I'm nothing more but "nothing".

I began to think things in the negative

But  need to wake up to see things clearly and positive.

 

VI.

Depressing as it may sound, I try to put myself together

For sure that such things don't last forever.

Things may come and go,

But for life, it isn't so.

I know my time will certainly come

And for sure I won't be left out.

 

THE END