Wallflower – A Poem

He watches from a distance

sits all by himself

No one sees him

No one hears him

but in his own mind

he is right there 

with the rest

dancing along

 

Oh how lovely

he thought it would be

to be loved by them

to dance, to sing

to play his part

 

 

but in this crowd

he held no place

for deep down

his heart danced 

to a different beat

 

 

Oh if only he could find

a kind soul to take him away

to a place he belonged

where he would never have

to compromise who he was

 for the sake of being loved


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