I am alone,
With no where to go.
No one to turn to,
No place to call home.
I”m like a purple flower,
In a field of all white.
The odd one out,
My fears reaching there height .
I loath to strike out,
Fight back in someway,
But that will just cause them,
To get there own way.
Sometimes no matter what I do,
It’s never good enough for you,
And I’ll still get yelled at,
For the stupidest stuff.
So for now I’m alone,
Only me.
Lost in this world,
Hoping to be set free.