Me

Why is it that people don't understand me?
I try to delineate yet still they don't see.

I'm so inadequate and weak,
But can you blame me for what it is I seek.

I seek the day when all hope isn't lost,
And the clouds and rain will wash away all the hurt and pain.

I seek the day when my family will understand ,
That it was a mistake and how sorry I am.

I seek the day when everyone wont judge me for my looks,
But for my intelligence and number of books.

I seek the day when no one is obscure,
Don't tell me I wont understand,
Use the vernacular.

I seek the day when the world wont obliterate and people wont be querulous,
For that day is coming up real soon so take a hiatus.

I seek the day when nefarious and pugnacious people are put away,
To intensify and enhance all the good and listen to what I say.

I seek the day when everyone will accept me,
don't you see the good person I want to be?

I seek the day when I enter a world and become what I want to be,
I just want to be me.