Different
By: LadyWillow
I question what I'm told
because I know that truth
is more illusive then the
lies
said to me.
Questioning words is my
only defense against the
pain everything brings.
Any umspoken social rule,
I seem to break.
I shatter everyone's chaste
images of me
and tarnish their
hopes.
I seem to dissipoint and
frighten those I care about.
Instead of educating them and
making them proud,
I make them wish I
woud change;
that I was different.
Well, I am Different.
Live With It.
Poem copyrighted to Jessica Knoll, 2002. This poem is actually copyrighted to my name. That means if you steal it you can be fined, and arrested. The jail time for plagerism is quite severe, so please save yourself the embarrassment and write your own poem. Thanks.
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