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This is something I wrote one day when I was extremely upset. |
| I tried to fit in, But no matter how hard I tried I never could and never will, I can act and look like everybody else, But I would just be fake, Not my true self, A loner;A freak, While everyone else plays sports, I read and write stories and poetry, About things that do not and will not exist, I can dream they do, But deep down I know, That they do not exist, And I will never be accepted, Maybe one day I will stop dreaming, Maybe one day I will stop believing, And maybe one day I will just give up on life, I try so hard to live, But some days I just want to die, Everywhere I go I get treated like I am nothing, I know I will never have someone there for me, To be there for me, Care about me, Love me for me, A friend when I need one, Because who would want to be friends with me, Clearly no one, All just because of who I am. |