I Wasn'T Supposed To Be Made Like This Poem by John McClay

I'm all wrong!
Somebody made a mistake
Somewhere down the line

I am a romantic
I am depressed
I don't belong anywhere

My friends persecute me for being a lover
They laugh, they judge, they call me names
Something must be wrong with me

My teachers send me to the councilors
They say that want to fix my sadness
Something must be wrong with me

My secluded room is my home
The world outside doesn't want me in its life
Something must be wrong with me

How can I exist with these conflicting sides
Raging war inside my mind
It just doesn't make any sense