It's not the label.
It's not the stares, or the emptiness.
The worst thing of being
What I am,
Who I am,
Is not the reputation that people assume I have.
I don't care about those who look down on me,
Too tall to see our divide is just a heartbeat.
And I couldn't care less
That I'm thought to be evil.
Even though they don't know me.
No,
The worst thing about being Nobody
Are those moments where we grow weak.
And though you see the tears slide down our cheeks
We can't feel what they mean.
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I have no idea what inspired me to write this, but I like it. Really makes you feel bad for them.