Challenge
Midnight Confessions
Poetry only. Your interpretation.
Keeps me up at midnight.
I don't want to fit in
With the mighty
And the small people
I don't want to fit in
With the pretty
And the ugly people
I don't want to fit in
With the happy
And the sad people
I don't want to fit in
With the privileged
And the poor people
I don't want to fit in
With the loners
And the famous people
I don't want to fit in
With the norms
And the inherited rules
Heard, unheard
Seen, unseen
Deserved, underserved
I don't want to fit in
With the hellish
And the paradise people
I don't to want fit in
I want to hold that space
In between
I don't want to fit in
I want to fade into that space
Between heaven and beyond
I don't want to fit in
I want to be
Like I never existed
I don't want to fit in
I want to go home
Where none of us ever happened.
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