Am I too different for your taste.
To strange for you to comprehend.
Why didn?t you tell me this, weeks ago when those feeling seeded.
You say we are different.
I do not understand.
We share same interest do we not?
Music, taste, morals
Why?
Why is it bad to be different.
Why do you shred at this heart?
Ravens tear at this soft fleshy heart.
I shed tears for few,
I shed tears because of you.
Why won?t you give me the chance that we need?
Why do I think it brings you pleasure to see my sad heart bleed?
If I am so different, why do I weep?
Why do I shed these sorrowful tears?
These tears in my eyes,
Why do they torment me?
Because I showed you, myself.
I exposed to you my heart and you tore it asunder.
Why am I different?
Why not be a drone,
Just like the rest?
These tears now run down my cheeks
They sicken me!
I sicken myself!
These oh so salty tears, they run!
I wish you knew how you hurt me with words
These tears are shed. Am I too different?
I thought you were too.
I thought you might like me for all that I am,
Not all that I?m not.
Because I am different you cast me aside
I should have kept these emotions inside.
I should have been just like the rest
If I was you, I may have not burrowed in my chest
These weak tears are humanity!
These tears you make me shed
Why do they run?
Am I trying to force away my individuality?
Trying not to be too different.
I would gladly stop my heart for you.
