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I try to be a geed person,
who compliments every one,
never says a mean comment,
based on observation.
I try to be appealing,
I change from loud and energetic,
to quiet and absorbed,
based on who I'm with.
I try to love everyone,
give them second, third, fourth chances,
even when I know,
nothing's going to change.
I try to fight the tears every day,
not get voted off the island of friendship,
not care if I do.
I try... but I do care!!!
I care when I am nice but I get treated as though I am gum that lost its flavor,
chewed up, spit out,
waiting to get stepped on,
then... scrapped off.
I care when you laugh at me,
laugh for no reason at all,
when you’re supposed to be my friend.
I care when I walk in somewhere,
and people I don't even know stare...
WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME!!!
Am I that weird, ugly, different???
Why can't people see me???
Why must I isolate myself???
...I am this...
Gum on the sidewalk....
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