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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=363227" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Outsider</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=363227" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The many childhood memories that I have <br>are lonely ones of being an outsider. <br>I never mixed very well <br>and was always the last one, <br>other children wanted to call a friend. <br>I was a quiet person <br>who spent much of his time alone <br>buried deep within his own thoughts. <br>At classes, I always got the lowest grades, <br>on vacation I almost always was on my own. <br>I would sit for hours just pondering on my thoughts. <br>I never grew out of being an outsider, <br>different from the rest. <br>My early life was over shadowed <br>by younger sister whom my parents adored. <br>Every achievement that I made <br>my sister could do it better. <br>Not only was I an outsider at school, <br>but also at home a well. <br>In 1959, I left the shores <br>of the place I called home <br>to go back to the place of my birth. <br>Not until forty-two years later <br>would, I set foot on that soil again. <br>Things in the world had changed, <br>but not so much for me <br>as I was still a stranger <br>in the land I called my home.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=363227" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">13 November 2008</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a></strong></div>