"Outcast"

A peircing scream,
Then silence,
A thousand faces turn to stare,
As if to blame her for their inconvenience.

Naked and scared,
She reaches,
Hoping a hand will touch hers,
But no one seems to even try.

She is different,
Very different,
Refusing to conform to us all,
Paving a path to eternity, she wades.

Begging for mercy,
She cries, 
Into the darkness she pleads loudly,
Only to be rebuffed by the ghosts there.

History: Yep. I was depressed. Not much to say about this one, but i really, really liked it.

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