You surround me
Lean on me, push past me
My world littered with you
and people, faces, words, feelings
Aimed directly, purposely
Beyond my outcast self.
You crowd me
Step on me, fall over my
My life jostled by you
who cares little about my feelings
Walking haplessly, absently
Over my outcast self
You lose me
Miss me, want me
Your life emptied by me
The boy who had no feelings
Forced away mindlessly
By your outcast self.