Being Left Out


Who likes to be left out,

Who likes not to be involved,

Who likes to be out there alone,

When you’re joking with your friends,

How do you hurt me so many times,

and I don’t even shed a tear,

I talk myself into peace ,

but there’s a war waging inside,

I tell myself to keep quiet ,

But the tears fill up my eyes,

I try to complain to you,

but then I maintain a gap,

Because no one cares for me,

They all are pretending to be.

~ Saadia


10 thoughts on “Being Left Out

  1. Sometimes poems and art can come from painful experiences we have. That doesn’t make it any easier when we go through the difficulties though. You have wonderful thoughts here.


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