My face flushes, my eyes water
People laugh, as i saunter
I'm different, that is why
But isn't everyone? apparently not, since I'm the one to cry
Tear stained clothes, throat sore
This is life for me, even after i walk out that door
This is where my savior comes in, maybe a hero?
But still I'm alone, just me and my fading shadow
I feel like its my fault, do i even try?
Try to fit in? I'm pretty sure my dignity would die
i actually injoy being different
its just the baggage that bothers me
the teasing and all, why cant they just let me be?
I just hope someone out there feels this torture and pain
so at least I'm not completely alone and know I'm sane
all i ask is for some comfort
and be treated like a decent human and not have to divert.
So hear i ask for people not to stray
because I'm going to be different anyway.
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dedicated to cittycait because she wanted me to put another poem up c:
