Don't Belong

One step wrong.
You're not where you belong.
Out in the cold,
with no hope to hold.
You try and think of better things.
But even the thought of that just stings.
Why do they all look away.
It always happens everyday.
Do I look strange?
have I done something wrong?
I realise now, I don't belong.
they look at my clothes,
They look at my face.
Why do they think that I'm a disgrace.
With my dark black,
And their light pinks.
Its easy to tell what their shallow mind thinks.
But what they don't know is,
I don't care.
I couldn't care if they weren't there.
Just wait till tomorrow,
they'll all disappear.
And the goth will be left.
Then see who will sneer.