Outcast

I look at you and see nothing but scorn in your eyes

I am not like you, so I am not worth talking to

My socks dont always match, and my glasses are thick rimmed

I would wear black instead of pink any day

I am radom and strage, and I dont quite fit in

So you try to ignore me

Because I am not part of your perfect world.

Who cares that we were once good friends

Forget the promises we once made

I am different from everyone else

And you cant see past that

But I am to exhausted to wait for you to see me

For who I really am

Your Old friend,

The Freak