Left Out
Everyday it’s the same.
I’m always living in your shadow.
Every night I see the light
streaming out from underneath your door.
I hear the laughs,
I see the smiles,
and I’ve never once joined in.
I guess my invitation got lost in the mail.
But did you know that
it stings me
whenever I’m rejected?
Did you know that
it hurts me
when laughing eyes turn cold when I walk in?
I just want to join in.
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