Slam Poetry |
Sometimes I wish I weren't a misfit I truly am you see, It won't offend me if you agree, I've come to terms. I'm too young, I'm too loud, I have my own ideas of the way things should be And people don't like to have their boats rocked. I have something inside me That they have no tranquilizers for And it needs to come out Or my heart is going to explode. I don't care if you don't like it, I don't care if you think i should shut up, get hit by a truck, or drown. I am who I am and I like that. But they tell me that I am a rebel for doing things differently than everyone else, They make me feel like an outcast because I don't fit into their mold And never want to. Yes, I am who I am and I like that, But sometimes it's hard to In a world where everyone says to make a wave that goes another way, But stops you when you go past their yield sign. So call me a rebel If you think that's what I am it's fine. I'm German anyway. Just don't pretend to understand or know what your talking about Because you don't. Don't pretend to care Don't pretend to love me Don't act like your my leader If your to proud to serve me first. Today, I'm proud to be a misfit. Perhaps someday another misfit will find me. |