I am the stupid whitewashed wh0re,
or so they say,
the weird outcast,
that acts a little too gay.
I'm not smart enough for most,
though I have straight A's
but it's not good enough,
for I am just okay.
I am the freak that doesn't
get along with girls
and fakes her smiles
to look like a shiny pearl.
But I am a little too f*cked
too damaged
too strange.
Quite outspoken and a bit
deranged.
But to me it's okay,
that I am unique from all,
look upon as odd
'cause I'm not skinny nor tall.
I may be called ugly and fat,
but it doesn't bother me
it's not about my looks,
because I am no Barbie.
I like girls and I like guys,
no, this is not selfish
It's not like I want them all,
uh something about shellfish?
I like to read and write,
and listen to music a little too loud.
I daydream about death and fights and love
And I may be strange, but I am still proud.
I am who I am
and I will not blame
myself for what
I've become today.
So y'all can shut your mouth,
about who I am or not,
and about who I love and hate.
I am the stupid white washed wh0re.
Or so they say.
Seen as a bit peculiar,
but to me, that's okay.
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Shattered Glass
PoetryWhen everything is broken, and all the mirrors are destroyed, your wrist are cut open there are your thoughts that you wish to avoid. When everything is falling apart, and you long for this time to pass, you lie there with a torn up heart and st...
