Outcast

Outcast

A Poem by SmittyJas
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The special needs Children of the World

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Outcast



To be an outcast in the neighborhood

Or to be misunderstood

Right from Girl or Boyhood

Could make life uneasy for the outcast

They make their own way throughout life

They struggle to make friends 

They are not popular in the neighborhood

When It come to dating they have a pledge

They are crippled in so many ways

It's no a blast to be an outcast

In the old neighborhood

You're on the lines of misunderstood

Its like you have a deformity something everybody sees

You must have four eyes to see

Kids with prefect sight make fun of thee

Outcast Misfits and special needs children

Don't look upon them and frown

They are human and have feeling too

They are just like me or you

God blessed them to make a difference in life

To be guiding light of love in our lonely sights to see

God's precious children amounts us.

© 2015 SmittyJas


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So true, I can't stand it when these people are mistreated, it anger and saddens me.
I have always even as a young man tried to friend them and let them know that not everyone
is a mean person. As a matter of fact, one of my closest brother's
in Christ is handicapped and is one of the sweetest men alive. I believe
God wants them here for his perfect plan, just like anyone else. Great piece, thanks for sharing and b-blessed!

Posted 10 Years Ago



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SmittyJas
SmittyJas

Pittsburgh, PA



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Hi My name is Jim been writing poetry for nine years started on AOL with a few new friends on a tuesday night poetry night. We would meet and post poetry and learn from each other and I learned a lot .. more..