I can be Brave~
I try so hard, to be different.
But...now I find myslef only wanting to be normal,
just for a day, I want the jokes to stop,
the slander to stop... my pain to stop,
if it even for only a day.
I hear your words, there ment to kill,
yet you say them softly. Freak, werido, vampire, goth.
What did I do to earn such hate?
I want to ask you questions, but you make crosses with your figers,
try to ward me off, I am not a monster.
I want to know why... you act like clones,
make leaders, hurt your friends.
I can not walk through the hall,
with out you screaming after me, the name JESUS.
What if I were christian or catholic?
You would not really know.
loner you mumble... I would not be a loner,
if you asked me to be your friend.
Yet I hold no hate for you, no words ment to kill.
Now I remember, why I am okay with being different...
My reasons are: I will never be a clone,
kill you with my words, state asumptions, bring you pain,
let you feel like your the only person different.
Yet I get this feeling every once in a while,
that I am the only one different!
I learn to counter act myself and wisper,
if I am the only one different...
then I am the only one BRAVE!
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