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[title] => Just a Thought
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[bodytext] => So im a loser... So what, who wanted to be where you guys are anyway. So what if im a freak.... Maybe this is the way I want to be. So what if I think different, act different, see different. Since when was everyone in this world suppose to be the same? Did you make the rules? Does what you say go? If you look at a child and dub them an outcast do they always have to be alone. Do you have the right to question others on their choice... Because the last time I checked, my buisness was my own. How come you get to tell someone they don't make the cut... Since when does being loved require try outs to get in? What is the deal with cliques. half of these people used to be my friends. I remember liking them when they weren't concerned with trends. Now it's like we're strangers, living in different worlds. I don't even see them, and to them I don't exist. I don't understand why anyone should make me feel like I don't meet... The necessary requirements that I seam to need... To fit in with this world, or tell me who I have to be... Im tired of these people. All I ever wanted was to just be me... And that's all im ever going to be... No matter what the world says. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 25 [informant] => ForeverAndADay [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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