I am Mr Inbetween, the man stuck between two world's but belonging to none, I'm the man that the one life forgot but the other life will not, caught inbetween two lives with nowhere to hide.
You don't belong here, you don't belong there, Mr Inbetween you don't belong anywhere
Every choice I make seems to put me on my own, everything leads me back to the middle trapped in my cell,
Mr Inbetween forever stuck inbetween two lives, Mr Inbetween doesn't matter if I do right or wrong Mr Inbetween will always end up alone.
But if I'm really Mr Inbetween you must tell me where I went wrong, if I'm Mr Inbetween you must tell me where I belong.
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Author:
Tommy Dingo (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 6th, 2025 08:28
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this in my journal I kept hidden when I was in prison. It dawned on me one day that in life every decision I made always seemed to end with me on my own.
- Category: Reflection
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