They laughed at me
when I was low.
Yet they were there
when I was high.
Was it jealousy
or hatred
that led them
to mock?
I will never know
for I seem to have been
kicked out
of the flock.
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Author:
saphira (
Offline) - Published: June 11th, 2017 19:02
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Comments1
Like something that could happen within a church congregation, Christian Poetry & Writing group, mypoeticside, etc....If it sounds like I am relating to your poem....you hit a nerve Saphira.
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