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AloneYou stand alone, and hope that someone will join you.Alone in Scraps
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Looking back over your shoulder you see your friends, laughing.
You wonder if any of them even realize you're ten feet away,
Staring at the sky.
None of them think like you.
If they did, they would be right beside you, gazing at the sky in silence.
No one ever has.
It's always only you.
Sometimes you wonder what it would feel like if someone actually wanted to always be
standing with you- away from the group.
They're all your friends, but you feel if someone actually followed you to be an "outcast,"
you would form a permanent bond with them.
But of course, if they knew you desired for them to join you,
That would defeat the purpose.
It would ruin the test.
That's why you can never let anyone know.
You have to bear this aching emptiness in silence, because to tell someone your deepest hope,
Well, they might do it out of pity, and then
the moment would never truly exist.
Perhaps, if you are lucky, one day it will be a boy who notices