The Psycho Outcast Poem by Ocean Myranda

The Psycho Outcast



Invisible to this world, I am,
Nothing seems to change that.
Everything always hits with a slam,

Today is the day that I…,
Oh, never mind, it’s still the same.
I’m still being ditched, no matter how much I deny,

Different people, different place,
How can I stay sane?
Looking in the mirror I see, a faceless face,

No one agrees with me,
I’m the outcast.
It’s at true as can be,

I bet if I died, no one would care,
I’m invisible to all.
Check out my life, you, I dare,

I may be a little insane,
I’m still the outcast! !
I have no energy left to drain,

You wouldn’t understand, don’t try,
I don’t want you to hurt yourself.
Maybe I should let you die,

Try to understand and die, you will,
Ha, that sounds like fun!
You are here, listening still,

You can’t escape until the end,
It’s a small world after all!
How much longer is this, don’t descend,

I’m the psychotic outcast yes,
Last lines now, enjoy!
This is the end, I guess,

Wait! I had to lie,
The psycho outcast forgot one thing!
GOODBYE!

HA, HA, HA!

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