I'm different from the rest of the world
They said I was a boy trap on a pretty girls body
I do most chores, I've break my limits
I play with boys when I was younger
I get along with them pretty well too
Everyone see me as if I was not straight
I act like a boy
I'm different from the rest of world
I have biceps but I have a cute face
I am straight and boys are my love interest
I do everything else cause no one will help me
I have a girl best friends and girl friends too
I get along with almost everyone
I'm different from the rest of world
Because I see myself as inhumane
Embarrassment is alright to me
I'm an introvert yet I can be noisy with everyone
I can't hurt but I'll let it pass if you hurt me
I learn yet I drift away easily
I said I'm different from the rest of the world
But why can I relate sometimes
Why I'm insecure this time
Why is the pain the same with everyone else
Am I different from the rest?
Or I just wanna be different just for once
YOU ARE READING
Broken Pieces Of A Mirror
PoetryThis is a book of poems about the broken souls and the weary hearts. The one's who seeks for revenge and the one's who want to voice their hatred and judgements. The one's who are afraid, frustrated, disappointed and felt worthless.
