Outcasts

I always seem to be friends with the outcasts. I never liked that word, made me feel like I was some alien thing or like I'm not worth anything. I've been called a lot of things; Freak, Loser, Twitch, Psycho, Fat. None of them bothered me much, I got over them. I embraced that I was different, but "Outcast" always hurt. Made me feel like a joke. I don't like being laughed at, I don't like being the joke.

My friends didn't like being called that either. They never said anything, but I knew. It was that look, I knew that look. I see it everyday in the mirror. I felt worthless watching them, not being able to help because they wouldn't tell me. I have a deep hatred for the world, but I will always have a soft spot for outcasts. Freaks, psychos, and anyone who gets cast out because they weren't made in a factory like everyone else. They were the projects that got rejected, but still worked. People say we will never fit in, but they were the ones who made us closer together. We are the Outcasts and we will never give up.