MissPoesie

You were alone from the start, But you didn't care back then. You were special. So special that no one could understand you. But that was special too. No one could reach you in your bubble. Then the others came. They were more special. You pulled away. While being surrounded you felt so alone. Until you were really alone. And no one could understand you. Not even you. You tried to change. But the bubble was strong. You kicked and screamed, but no one noticed. That was what the bubble was for. Then came the time when they pushed you away. They couldn't have known you are different. Are you different? you drifted away, They