It's constant, every-day abuse,
Names and looks and spiteful laughter,
Who cares about me?
I'm just the freak,
It's relentless, daily bullying,
Swift kicks and sly comments and cruel snarls,
Who cares about me?
I'm the just the freak,
Never-ending, ever painful,
It's time for this to stop,
But how can I change this?
I'm just the freak,
So I make a run for it,
I bolt away from all the mess,
Hiding alone in my special place,
'Cause I'm just the freak,
No one notices I'm here,
Amongst the bustle of the crowds,
I'm invisible to thier ignorant eyes,
Well, I am just the freak....
Amber Millar
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-freak/
