Out Of Place
I feel so out of place.
Stiking out like a sore thumb in this space.
i don't belong, I feel so wrong.
When I come to share my song.
I feel so naked and exposed.
In a shambles and no where near composed.
In this midst of people with the looks they throw.
Looking down upon me such contempt that grows.
They think me not good enough to be among the rows.
Of the truly righteous beauties.
I guess that's how it goes.
When you're just a lowly man with looks that really blow.
There's really no place you can go.
To be apart and give your heart.
Never given a chance to start.
You're out of place in every race.
Bound to live in lonley days.
Cold and distant from the gaze.
Of tender love which you crave.
Or feeling the warm embrace in which security does lay.
The most loving feeling in every way.
You're just too out of place to fill the space.
I'll keep on trying though to win the race.
poem by Michael McParland
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