I hear whispers behind my back,
I feel sneers directed my way,
I don't understand,
Is having a weird name a Crime?
...
My dimension is a gray world,
With nothing but empty void in the way,
You can't see or feel,
Something's missing.
...
You have a load of burden on you,
Heavy and tiring.
But too many people are watching,
That you have to cover up your wound.
...
I'm never the one I seem to be,
I'm not the straight A student in school,
Nor the one that sunk into the shadows.
...
The snow sat ever so gingerly,
On the top of the tree.
Where the leaf is wavering,
...