I'm NOT like you...
Something of a poem...
I’m not like everyone else, born different without a home,
No one like me, no one can see, I’m all alone.
I hide what I am and who I came to be.
If you knew the truth you too would hate me.
You have no idea what lies inside me.
If you did, friends no more would you be.
I walk among you an ugly wolf in beautiful sheep’s clothing.
I look deep into the mirror but I can not stop this painful self loathing.
I am a monstrosity, a freak amongst the pure.
You believe I am diseased, you need to find the cure.
Pain, anger and agony, why must this always be?
No longer can I contain the animal within me.
Why must this life torment me so?
Will true happiness ever find me? I don’t know.
I seek and I search wanting to destroy,
But that which I hate lies within this boy.
I cry out unsure of the truth of my own name.
The source of my strength and weakness are one and the same.
How can I win this war, conquer this enemy?
Perhaps the reality is…it’s me versus me.
I’m not like everyone else, born different without a home,
No one like me, no one can see, I’m all alone.
I hide what I am and who I came to be.
If you knew the truth you too would hate me.
You have no idea what lies inside me.
If you did, friends no more would you be.
I walk among you an ugly wolf in beautiful sheep’s clothing.
I look deep into the mirror but I can not stop this painful self loathing.
I am a monstrosity, a freak amongst the pure.
You believe I am diseased, you need to find the cure.
Pain, anger and agony, why must this always be?
No longer can I contain the animal within me.
Why must this life torment me so?
Will true happiness ever find me? I don’t know.
I seek and I search wanting to destroy,
But that which I hate lies within this boy.
I cry out unsure of the truth of my own name.
The source of my strength and weakness are one and the same.
How can I win this war, conquer this enemy?
Perhaps the reality is…it’s me versus me.

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