Im Different

by Andrew   May 16, 2006


I come from a different country. I don't know what to do. They call me a alien and treat me like poo. They laugh at me without a reason. I'm always left at school without my parents knowing.I'm trying my best to fit in, but i stick out like a sore thumb. The kids will always me just to make fun of me.Now it has been a few years since that has happened, but i will always know that i am different.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Amanda

    Nice job i like it

  • 19 years ago

    by lauren

    Heh like it andrew.

  • 19 years ago

    by desigirl

    Nice poem dude, it is true, pls check out mine 2