Out of the Box

I'm out of sorts,
Out of the box
It’s lonely out here
Depressing in there.

Just trying to be
One with the world.
I smile, I conform
It's really not fake.
I make myself
Feel at home
I even update
My profile pic.

But I am pushed out,
Always pushed out.
Disowned from inside.
Discarded outside.

I wonder how it would be?
To be neither here nor there
Flit in and out,
Like a quantum speck.
Like Schrodinger's cat,
With only a probability
Of being anywhere.

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