Chapter 1 - Untitled

Outcast 1-7-04

I’m not a slut, a dog, or a whore!
But why am I the one everyone chooses to ignore…?
You all don’t care whether I’m alive or dead.
So I sit in my corner, my mind fills with dread.

Even if I’m in your direct path of vision,
You don’t see me. I have no one; I’m of my own division.
I’m either last to be picked, or not picked at all.
Absolutely no one to help me up when I fall.
I have no confidence, no self-esteem.
I am completely outcasted, gee… some team.

So I sit on my own thinking of death.
It would be so easy. Take my last breath.
I’m sure everyone will laugh, no one will cry.
It’ll be a party when I die…

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