Not by me
The rumours, the lies...

Sitting in the playground,
As I await for you to arrive...

Didn't know where to put it, it's not sad, just...
Mountains...

She ran into her room,
Hating herself like always...

She doesn't care,
She stares at me taunting me...

I hate the mirror,
For when I look at it...

You all call me a freak,
Can you not see that...

Today I am happy,
I wonder why...

What did I do this time?
I always seem to do something...

It's not actually a poem but it's a song by Demons...
Fiddler On The Green...

I'm a mistake,
When I was born...

My only friend is my teddy,
He's the only one I can talk to...