Outlier


You had clusters of friends,
and didn’t let me in
because I was an outlier,
destined to be alone, I guess,
because I could not impress.
Yet let me stress,
I was an outlier in theory,
but not by my choice,
I still had my voice
and I wanted to be noticed.
I was too proud
to stay with a crowd.
Let me be your friend,
and draw closer in,
and not always an outlier.

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