Disclaimer: I don't own Spiderman and if I did I wouldn't be writing poems

Something pricks my mind,

A prick I think about everyday,

Its something but I cant quite figure out what,

I am different from the people my age,

It stands out in my mind,

I can never forget,

Sometimes I love them as my brothers and sisters,

But sometimes I hate them,

Most are always behind me,

I can't see them but I don't need to,

Some are ahead of me,

I see them and they have bright souls,

They watch me and help me to grasp my destiny,

Sometimes I loose sight of them,

I run to look for them but I can't see,

Anger and pain overcome me

My only weakness I can't control,

I think of everyday in my past,

Will I ever find my true destiny?

Everything is hidden from me,

I can't pretend I'm something I'm not,

It's what hurts the most,

Knowing I'm not in control of my life,

But I can be if I keep trying.

*Poem from Spiderman's point of view.