Why do I exist in your world you wonder
I see the hatred in your eyes,
you look at me with no regard,
like you can’t wait for my early demise
Why do I exist in your world you wonder
If I was out of the picture would you torment
another
These are the questions I ponder, sitting
alone, even longing for your friendship although you do
not long for mine
Why do I exist in your world you wonder , walking the same halls
you do, breathing the same air you breathe
I can’t make sense of your hatred
I remember how things used to be
No titles, no class, no just looking out for me
Why do I exist in your world you wonder,
just an outlet for your anger, hate and confusion about your own existence
I know I matter, I am loved, I have purpose, but you may not see that from your close minded
persistence