Outcast

Outcast

Watching through a pane of glass,

I feel alone and entirely unwanted,

They all have known each other,

Since childhood they have bonded.

I am the outcast of this destined group,

On the outside I stand hoping to be let in,

Seeing their connection grow ever stronger,

I wish someone would let me be a part of it.

I love the one who doesn't even seem to care,

If only I could make him realize that I'm here,

Maybe then I would be accepted with the rest,

But my words fall on ears that seem not to hear.

Could I ever belong to your knitted kin?

Would the children of fate let little me in?

I hope so badly to be recognized for who I am,

I wish so much to be loved by this man.

A stormy figure mixed into the rest of them,

What is in his broken mind is mine to figure.