The Psycho Outcast - Poem by Ocean Myranda
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!
HA, HA, HA!
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