Misfit

Who am I?
A misfit to the society,
Acting like a clown,
Dangerous and yet vulnerable,
A doormat to society,
Left on shelve...labels to many.

I am me, a person in my own right,
Traumatized from childhood trying to find
My way back to life,
Please don't give up on me,
For all I want is to be free.

Yes I am a misfit,
That keep loving through the pain,
Because I'll take the hit for the rest,
Because i know that I'm the best.

So I raise my bruised arms up high,
And let the world see my black eyes,
Because I know I'm a misfit,
And I am proud to bleed for them.