Out cast

by deadman   Oct 4, 2005


Can you fill the power of a gothic teen
do you wonder why we dress this way
why were always pissed
and full of rage
our ways drive you insane
we walk the halls with our heads low
you can smell the cigs & pot on our cloths
we set in the back of the class
thinkin of the people who joke& laugh
you hate us
we hate you
you blame us
we balme you
dont deni it you know its true
this worlds messed up with people like you
you say were not normal
just outcast
all because of our painfull past
you dont know us
so dnt even start
i dought half of you could live in our dark
were just people just like you
so, we express ourselves in a diffrent way
wear black cloths & body percings
so befor you go off and make a come back
realize your the reason were out cast

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  • 14 years ago

    by BraidhairCutie

    Whoa. nice poem. i know how u feel.

  • 19 years ago

    by brook

    Great poem, i know i cant actually relate but my best friend can. I do know how you feel though.......brook

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