Tell me why

They say hello
And float by on feet like sand
Go into their conversations
Cluster around the coolest kids
Gathered like planets to stars
I lean against the locker and look
Why am I ignored?
What do I lack?
What makes me different from them?
Is it the fact that I am Maltese
The fact that I have a different skin color and a different voice
The fact that I am smart
The fact that I try to help them with their problems
That I care
That I want them all to be the best
To live happy lives
The fact that my friends are not the cool crowd
The fact that I don’t have soft hair
The fact that I am not “handsome”
Then what?
What exactly
Do you want from me
When will heaven and hell
Stop toying with me
Why?





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jonas_chick899 said...
May 20, 2010 at 7:44 am
well i really liked this piece!!!!!!!!!!!! i basically understand. :)
 
WriterFanatic This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. replied...
May 20, 2010 at 3:00 pm
Thanks!=) Glad you liked it
 
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