You are pretty,
I am ugly.
You are a blonde,
I am a brunette.
You are skinny,
I am fat.
You are dumb,
I am a geek.
You get whistles,
I get curses and anything sharp...mentally.
You talk about your nail being broken,
I talk about EVERYTHING being broken.
You get 'honored' with what you do,
I get stomped to the ground.
You fit in,
I am an outcast.
You are a prep,
I am a goth.
You give up without a fight,
I fight until the day I go 6 feet under.
You are on top of the world,
I am where the fire burns and hisses.
You are admired,
I am overlooked.
You cry,
I laugh at you.
You question all the things I do,
I say back off of what I do.
You write about flowers growing,
I write about flowers dying.
You say you have been through everything,
I say 'yeah....try me.'
You talk about your minor cases,
I talk about the excruciating pain of my
Now gone and only true friends.
You say 'I need sympathy for my pain, '
I say 'I give no mercy to people like you, '
You say I need help,
I say I am perfect the way I am.
You say I'm messed up,
I say I just deal with things a different way.
You say you scream,
I say I shed my blood.
You are normal,
I am a freak.
You dress up,
I don't really care.
You are here to help me,
I have a 10-foot brick wall.
You try to get inside my head,
I say be careful you might get lost in there.
You don't care about my issues,
I don't care about yours either...
At least we have one thing in common,
We both hate each other.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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