Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2015
No one can understand, not even the people that say they do, I try and try and try to be perfect, I try my hardest if you will to fit in, but I can't.
I try to be popular, but it doesn't work that way.
All because I am Me..
Because I'm Bisexual, because I am short, because I have acne, because of how I dress, my shoes, my lifestyle, my choices, my thoughts.

Even my Scars
Who knew so much could define someone who is so little to this world.
I sure didn't.
A very serious rant on what I see as life, and why I am why I am.
Quentin House
Written by
Quentin House  Willard, MO.
(Willard, MO.)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems