U.n.W.a.N.t.E.d

( to all the f-----g preps at richland high school, that love to talk s--t about you when they think you can't hear.)

Death warrant for my bleeding soul,
Reality spinning out of control.
Divine distortion wherever she walks,
Hated, debated, by everyone, mocked.
Unpretty girl behind brown eyes,
Insufficient errors crescendo her cries,
Beautiful girls who love to kill,
They beat her until they’ve had their fill.
She’s only trying to belong,
But every move she makes is wrong.
All her viewpoints contradicted,
With every disease, she must be afflicted.
An untouchable from the lowest caste,
The one who’s always chosen last;
She wants to be gorgeous, tiny, and sleek…
But she’s so much happier being ‘the freak’.
I’d rather have my pointless point of view,
Then be another identical to someone like you.
I love being the one you have to hate,
Because I’m not sucked in to your unfortunate fate.
So please hurt me as you do,
I’ll smile back and say "f--- you."