Different

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Im way to tall,

to be considered normal.

im way to weak,

And think im a freak.

Everyone fits in,

while I ship out.

I like to run,

but not always for fun.

I dont like it when I bring people down,

because later im going to feel like a rejected clown.

I try to be funny,

But I know im real crummy.

I suck at sports,

and am a dork.

I wounded a night,

if ill lose life's fight.

Im really smart,

But cant do a march.

I feel left out,

and yet still run about.

Im not consited cool,

maybe i am a fool.

I like old thing,

while everyone else it on Bing.

I feel so different,

dont know why I care.

I'm just really tall,

yet i think im going to fall.

Im just different,

and that's about all

My life PoetryWhere stories live. Discover now