My Stigma
You
Can tell that I am different
Can't you?
You can see how I am avoided
How I too avoid everyone else
You ask yourself
Why I seem so different?
I don't seem like a
Bad person.
Dark eyes
Pale skin
I seem so normal
Yet still so different
Once I wondered
About my differences
It wasn't long before
I realized
That the tainted stigma on
My soul will forever place its claim