I Am Wrong!
I am all wrong!
My whole body screams.
I don't smell right.
I don't look right.
I don't feel right.
I can't do right.
I am all wrong!
That's what everybody says.
So I will leave,
and go far away
to a place where I feel wanted
and not torn apart for trying.
I will go to a place
where hopes are not burned
and dreams can be real.
I will find my place
where open arms welcome me
where I am important
and wanted.
I am not right!
That's what they try to tell me...
Well, fuck them!
June 2000
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