They all laughed at me.
They laughed at my fear.
They laughed at my looks.
They laughed at my difference.
But they never laughed at my humor.
Now that’s what I call messed up.
Why would they laugh?
I never did anything to anyone.
I always tried to see the light.
Yet that doesn’t work when they
are filled with darkness.
They killed my heart.
They killed my mind.
But they couldn’t kill
my attitude.
I kept my pride.
My love for all things different.
My friends who are different like me.
My family who likes different.
There will come a time where you feel like nothing.
Like the world is ending.
When that day comes keep your pride.
Because being different is how you can be your true self.