Wretched souls,
That is what we are
We are lone wolves,
Hiding so we are not seen,
Exiled, banished from where we belong,
Not wanted anywhere,
Fighting to stay alive,
Getting yelled at by loved ones.
Will my life get ANY better?
Should it? Could it? Will it? CAN it?
Do you REALLY think
That I am just a FREAK?
That I watch you sleep?
That I’m in too deep?
May you stop calling me names?
I mean no harm.
I’m not trying to hurt you,
I just want friends,
But you don’t have to be one of them.
I just wanted to be friends.
Am I really that BAD?
Do I make you feel MAD?
Are you like me?
Looking for a friend?
Kicked out from where you belong?
Are you like ME?