Where Am I

Where am I.....Where am I in this unblanced world....Where am I Wondering why the hell people staring at me alot....Where am I facing all kind of fears....Where am I not doing a damn thing about it....Where am I sitting in a black hole....Where am I thinking about all kinds of way to get caught up.....Where am I wearing the same ugly school clothes every school day......Where am I.....Where am I! ! !

poem by Chris Johnson
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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