People say, "You're too big, why you into poetry?" Seriously? Honestly This body's always to big for me Completely Utterly Trapped, trying to break free Society can't see Beyond my skin, see the real me Outsides hard, insides sapply Hard to live happily Every second scream out madly Sometimes it hurts so badly Times they see me for me is hardly I wake up sorely Yawn throughout the day boredly Still making fun of me? I messed you up accordingly Now wonder you were always so scareda me
I wonder why I can't deny Why I was given this body that lives a lie A new appearance I might buy Given the chance I might try The gods I would defy But I feel I may cry Feel like they pushed me off the rye Thoughts end with a sigh They always think that I'm not the type of guy But here I am now, my oh my Brains begin to fry Tongues begin to tie All in favor of me? Aye I'm staying this way until the day I die Until then I continue to fly, high in the sky **This is who I am