walk in your own shoes
when you grow up, don’t fill mine
create a new life
within social boundaries
outcasts meet no happiness
Outcast
walk in your own shoes
when you grow up, don’t fill mine
create a new life
within social boundaries
outcasts meet no happiness
Walk alone head high!!!
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Why should it be any other way? 🤗
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I’m a happy outcast though!
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Perception can change the situation.
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Good momming!
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Empathising, Reena…
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Thanks, Frewin!
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Thoughtful poem, and true.
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Thank you so much!
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🙂🥰🙂
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I just hope that the path would be clear, but we are not very good at welcoming outcasts back are we?
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Unfortunately, we are not.
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Very wise words. Beautifully written
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Thank you, Shweta!
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Very wise words Reena
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Thanks 🤔
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My pleasure
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such wise advice, Reena…
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Thanks, Jaye!
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💖
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lovely Reena ❤ Awesome poem!
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