The Freaks

This is from as best of a point of view of these types of people as I can do. The information is from various people I know who have these problems as well as things I have learned about them. I understand that some of the stuff in here may be stereotypical and that is how it is supposed to be. The title of this poem is not meant to be rude. It is a portrayal of the way society views people who have something "wrong" with them. As someone who does cut, is bipolar, and has ADHD, I understand what it is like to be called things like a freak and I know what it's like. So this is in no way supposed to be rude or look down on people with any of these disorders. Thank you!