So, I finally realized this wasn't on this account yet. This piece of poetry is one of two that I wrote in my high school creative writing class that I REALLY like how they sound. Enjoy my poem about bullying, "Monster."

Monster

Look at me,
I'm not as hideous as can be,
But I’m still a monster,
Most can’t even talk to me without a stutter.

Everybody knows I’m unique,
So that means that I’m a freak,
People hate me because of it,
Nobody likes me one bit.

I know I’m unique,
I know I’m a freak,
But why does this matter,
All the people are is rumors and chatter.

I’m different,
Everybody knows that,
But if we look at ourselves,
Everybody will see something different in themselves.

Nobody is perfect that's for sure,
everybody has some sort of flaw with no cure,
From those who are faithful,
to those that are sorrowful..

But for some reason unknown to me,
most people just let them be,
they'd much rather look at the unorthodox as they're easier to criticize,
as they are the people that make people avert their eyes.

Don't look at me I'm worthless,
I'm mocked and teased by the heartless,
They have no regard for my emotions,
They just want my devastation.

I won’t let them win,
No, I won’t even let this fight begin,
Too many have suffered because of others,
And I won’t be another.