Who am I? A ginger?
A brainiac? Or maybe a fighter?,
could I be different or wise
maybe I'm just full of lies.
There are no words to speak
but i can't shut my seven beaks,
I think like a wikipedia page
but I don't have patience and I'm instantly filled with rage.
I may be mean but I have a heart
I'm not just someone who people think of only smart,
I feel like an outcast and turned anti-social
people treat me like I'm a disposal.
A bookworm, binge-watcher, an outcast
I wish I had more friendships that would last,
so who am I? I'd like to ask
to figure it out it might be an eternal task.