Me the Freak

December 28, 2008
By Erika Flynn, Boonville, NC

Taunted, teased.
What do they know?
Am I a freak?
I don’t think so.
I am unique,
And a little strange I’ll admit,
But they can’t label me
Or decide where I fit.
I just love to be myself.
I can’t help who I am.
I love being wild, and crazy,
And ROY G. BIV is my best friend.
It’s my life.
And maybe I am a freak.
But at least I’m happy,
‘Cause I get to be me.

The author's comments:
This poem is entirely true. I hope everyone sees that I'm not afraid to be myself.

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