The Freaks

I know you.
You know me.
We're alike.
We're so very similar.

We walk around with frizzy hair.
We have outfits that clash.
We're unordinary and extraordinary.
We're visionaries, geniouses and no one needs to tell us.

We're the ones who don't care about thoughts.
Stares are silent compliments.
Every smile is worth it.
We're the one's who don't have stereotypes.

We're nerds, jocks, artists, weirdos.
We're freaks.
Take my hand and walk.
Because people wish they could be us.

I know how you feel too.

-Sheree Speaks