Creep Poem by Alexander Villegas

Creep



The others have become paranoid
They think I'm a person they should avoid
I'm judged by the way I walk
They've never even heard me talk
They call me a creep
But that's alright because I don't give a beep.

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Alexander Villegas

Alexander Villegas

Des Moines, Iowa, United States.
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