This is a poem I wrote about bulling and not fitting in. |
Fit In I try so hard to fit in I try to act cool What I didn’t realize It’s turning me into a fool I try so hard to fake a smile Show all my pearly whites But now I realized The truth bites Created this cage myself Locked the real me in Fighting against my self No, I can’t win No matter what I do I can never be real Numb to everything How will I heal? Reach out to others No one grasps my hand Can I win this battle? Oh no! I can’t I scream myself hoarse To my heart’s content My soul doesn’t work Another I’ll rent Dream of a place For oddities like me No one there to judge us We’ll be free Here we are bullied Taunted and Teased No matter how hard I try Others won’t be pleased Weirdo, Freak and Alien Just few of my names Do I deserve this? Am I to blame? But we are so alike Our skeleton’s the same How can I not fit in? Is God playing a game? Just figured out I have to Stand up for myself Or we could all unite Nigga, Buckteeth and Elf Show them what we’re made of Prove the wrong Tell them we are all equal Stand our ground Midget, Tower, Cracker Carrot top, Four-eyed freak Show all the perfect ones We’re not weak Together we’ll stand up Together we’re strong Together we won’t fit in Here we belong I crawl inside the cage And reach the door The light reaches my eyes I want more The door creaks open I find strength I stand up straight On words I don’t depend I run outside Now I’m free Join hands with others Freaks and me Call me whatever I’ll ignore you You’re just a failed bully With nothing to do Your words don’t hurt me They never will Stop being a bully And just chill You’re the one who’s a loser You’re the one who’s a freak Let me remind you I’m no longer meek. |