Not the nerd, neither the geek,
Don't really have the popular streak.
They look with judging eyes,
You're the person they despise.
Don't really follow rules,
Know that they all are the real fools.
Don't really play their games,
Although they call you names.
Hold your head high,
Don't bother, don't cry.
Hard you must strive,
To live your own life.
As confidence is the key,
That will set you free.
Cause you are unique,
And you are the freak.
YOU ARE READING
On The Inside
PoetryThere is a build up, a build up deep within you , of emotions, pain, weakness, love, hurt and anger, one of them or everything at once in all its glory. It hits you hard and slowly creeps out through cracks and gives you a glimpse of whats...
