Am I Truly?
An outcast, that's what I am.
They say I'm not. It is a lie.
Divided is how I feel we are,
Or it's just me that is.
It differs from one or the other
Like they can't decide.
Trust or not, which is it?
Am I a reject? A loner?
I don't seem to belong.
Anywhere I turn,
I am thrown back.
I am so different
From them.
Will I be accepted?
Or will I morph myself
To what they expect again?
False and empty.
Will I find where I belong?
Can I really open up?
Or will it be more
Plaster on the wall?
