It hurts when I’m not invited, <br />It hurts to find out of a planned event the day after it happened, <br />It hurts when I stay at home while all my friends are out, <br />It hurts to find that I’m not liked, <br />It hurts to say I wish I were gone, <br />It hurts to smile when I want to cry, <br />I wish I were included, <br />I wish my friends wanted me, <br />I wish they understood, <br />I’d like to be included with all my so called friends, <br />But all I can do is hope that someday they’ll think of me <br />Someday they’ll take the time to give me a call, <br />Someday they’ll want me there <br />Just hopefully that someday will come, <br />Come before I am gone, <br />Come before I’ve left all this behind, <br />Come before I say, <br />Goodbye<br /><br />Alex Ramos<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-hurts/
