A collection of poetry I No Longer Belong They say that time is not our friendBut sometimes I feel like I'm a child againBack when I never had a voiceBack when I never had a choiceBack when no ever really heardBeyond my pleading first wordI can still feel that pat on the headAnd remember that terrible feeling of dreadWhen I knew they were never going to hear meWhen I recognized they would never really seeThat I had something worth hearing to the endInstead of only receiving that smiling condescendI have the sudden urge to scream and stomp my feetAnd show the world I no longer belong in the backseat
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