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BEING LEFT BEHIND
I stand by the road
And watch the cars go by
It’s the story of my life
Standing still watching
It wasn't a choice I made
It was one made for me
Just when I wanted to step out
Someone always got there first
The eternal wallflower? I think not.
I throw myself into the fray
It isn't my fault
That no one chooses to catch me
All around me people change
Why does it seem I am still the same?
They move on to other things
I am stuck.
I can't believe this is my fate
To simply watch
As new things come into play
And not being asked to get up to bat
What makes me so different?
I put myself out there.
No one seems to notice
I am there but no one can see me
So I stand here and wait
Wait for the day
That when I step out
People will see me and smile
The day when I can have
All the things I couldn't
All the things I have missed
And I will begin to move
I won't stand forever
My feet already starting to take steps
But what am I walking toward?
Only God knows.