Slam Poem

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A/N- To better immerse yourself in the poem, imagine you're reading this poem in front a line of people who represent society. You are speaking the poem out loud to them, as you try to convince them to listen to you. When quotations and italicized words are spoken, that is a separate, individual person from the line in front of you speaking to you. Every time new quotation marks appear around a phrase, that is a new person from the line speaking. 


Humanity

How strange

Insanity

How sane

Hate

How bias

Confusion

How tious


Why not be insane?

Why not be strange?

Why must you hate?

My life's a deadweight

Love

Hate

We all seem great

But you never seem

To see us break

All you see is my unwritten fate

You see me smile

Yet I leave for a while

You want to go the extra mile


To see where I've been

To ask where I'm going

You think my life

Is one worth knowing

Accepting difference is all I ask

Seeing the thing behind the mask

Acceptance

things you need to grasp

Not with your hands but with your mind

Leaving your biased opinions behind


I am different

I am strange

So not everyone is the same

You brush past me

Pretend you don't see me

To look towards someone who is sane

Celebrities

Humanity

That girl

With my name

I'm expected to never change


"Be perfect"

"Be pretty"

"Be skinny with curves"

"Have the same face

Same hair

Same mottoes and spurs"

"But don't you be different

Or you're out of the pack

So just play our game

And act how we act"


I feel like a candle

Burning bright

But you put me down

And snuff out my light

I twist and I turn

And I quietly yearn

For someone to come

And help with this fight


But nobody comes

I'm left all alone

With my thoughts

and my demons

I suffer and groan

I reach out a hand

And ask for a knight

To protect me

And save me

From your horrid delight


You know what I say?

Screw you and your games

The truth of the matter?

We're not all the same

I'm different

I'm beautiful

Perfect and strong

-No one is listening

to the words of my song-


It's your backwards thinking

Thats why were depressed

Suicidal

Feel exiled

A fake and a mess

You preach and you spur

With how you accept

Yet I come out different

And take your words back?

Listen to me

Just for a moment

I could be right

And you all know it


Reject me

Disrespect me

Pretend I'm not here

You know what?

Fine

I'll disappear


This is my trial

This is my time

So, society

I'm saying Goodbye

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