“Inside”

What was I to do?

I was young, too young for all of this.

And there I was, standing among those who had once looked down on me and I knew that I was one of them.

That I was better than them.

And in that moment I didn’t care about all the things they had said and done in the past.

Because I was one of them. I was on the inside.

I was finally, for once in my life, accepted by someone.

And in that moment there was nothing which could bring me down.

I knew they had only brought me into their inner circle because I was better. Because they needed me.

Because without me they wouldn’t be where they where.

They wouldn’t be getting all of this if I wasn’t there.

If I wasn’t one of them.

So they accepted me, they made me the star of their group and all because they kept on getting everything they needed.

But I didn’t care. I didn’t care about any of that.

All I cared about was being one of them.

Being one of the people I had always dreamt of being.

I was on the inside of their group and that was all that mattered.

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