Have you ever felt,
like you don't belong,
Have you ever felt,
like you don't exisit.
You pick up the phone to call a friend.
And then realize, that there is no one close enough to you for you to call,
just to talk?
Have you ever felt,
like everyone hated you,
like because you look a certain way,
you just don't fit in?
Want to know my answers?
Yes to all the above.
More?
Everyday of my life,
there's no stopping it.
It's just how i was born.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What can I say, Carly, except that you've got problems... not the least of which is that you're fifteen years old. Don't worry, you won't be fifteen forever - I guarantee it!