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Jan 2011
All around me I'm seen as a freak show scene
No one else is strange in my range
I need to know meaning of why I'm being

Even before I had peach fuzz I was weird just cause
Had a shitload problems as a kid, I always did
School was **** on a stick, taking heat from all the clicks

I'd be fine if the world was just mine
Feeling more lonely in a crowded place than outer space
Satan must have spawned me cause God doesn't want me

Take me as a son or be done
Never knew all along where the **** I belong
Who's to be a real family to me?

I don't want a friend unless your down till the end
**** outa here if your fake, get burned at the stake

You fail to know what you show
I won't show any affection for this perfection

Catch a whiff of my gust, shrivel back in disgust
But I laugh at your hate, I'm the real shark bait
I'm proud to be unique, there's things I have that you seek
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Alexander Montgomery Dawson
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Alexander Montgomery Dawson  26/M
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