The Loser

by Ray   Nov 25, 2006


They called me a loser
In a race I never ran,
Now facing my accusers-
But they'll never understand.
I may not be the best,
I know I don't wanna be you.
Let me get that off my chest,
And know these words are true.
You call me a zero
Because I do my own thing,
I don't worship your heroes,
So you say I'm nothing.
If ignorance is bliss,
I'm sure that you're content.
I'll finish saying this,
I'll always be different.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Hollywood

    Wow i honestly love this poem....

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