Being an outcast
Is the stream
That runs through my veins.

My soul is trapped
In forest of darkness,
No one will find me,
Even if they tried

My heart turns black
as more labels come forward
like
Black, white, immigrant, nerd, *******
People judge me
like
Friends, strangers, mom, dad, even myself
People misunderstand me

I met Melinda in The book Speak
And I found my soulmate,
We hide from the light,
The beautiful colors,
The air of nature,
Biting our lips,
Pretending We don’t care of being hurt,
but deep down we want to disappear.

My dreams are just dreams,
My opinions are just opinions,
Shut up little girl, you don’t have a vision
Says the teacher in the room that thinks he knows who I am
Like
You cause too much problem,
You’re always alone, reading books
Probably planning to hurt somebody,
I will be watching you  little girl,
Stereotypes and stereotypes
Just cuz I want to work independently
Doesn't mean I trying to hurt the Humanity.


I am a person,
I don't want to be just one blade,
I want to be an Swiss Army knife,
SO I CAN CUT MYSELF OUT OF THIS BOX
And be the key to be free.
I want to be successful,
I love to Run, read, dance, skate
But I need my own privacy
and my own escape.