That one kid,
who everybody calls names.
That one kid,
who everybody blames.
That one kid,
who nobody likes.
That one kid,
who gets called "gay" or a "dyke."
That one kid,
who is in nobody's mind.
That one kid,
who always "is fine."
That one kid,
is just misunderstood.
That one kid,
is nothing but good.
That one kid,
just wants to have friends.
That one kid,
wants the nightmare to end.
That one kid,
just wants to be free.
If you haven't guessed yet,
that one kid,
it's me.
YOU ARE READING
Broken
PoetryJust your average collection of poetry done by your average unicorn. Xavier hopes you like the poems! **Sorry if the spacing is jacked up**
