Impostor
Am I an impostor?never feeling fitted,
slightly outcast
off cut of this life,
I have the normality,
house, garden
trappings and kids,
but,
still it persists.
where should I go?
where are my pieces?
they were shattered, long ago.
Poetry by shells
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Written on 2011-04-23 at 01:11
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