I know I am different I see it
I see the way they look at me
I know they don’t like me
I don’t know if you like me
I cant read you like everyone else
I cant tell if you don’t like me like they do
Why cant I read you I don’t understand you
By victoria bonker
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
People and poetry are similar in that they can both be difficult to read and both are often misunderstood. Good write, and proof that you 'belong.' Well done!