Inside Out

I'm the odd ball,
the loser,
the weird one.
I'm on the outside looking in,
as it has always been.
I'm rejected from society,
I'm constricted by conformity.
But maybe,
just maybe,
that's the freak in me.

Guide that inspired this poem: 
Step Up and Slam!

Comments

TrueGeraldine

11 years ago

Dope! I feel what you're explaining here. I feel like that at times; I guess we all that freak inside of us but the ones who have it the most it effects us more. Thanks for sharing. By the way, I don't think you're freak.

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