Numb Inside

Who am I ? In the corner of this dark box, Observing the souls of ones that are fake, I pity them, I stand alone, an outkast,a lone ranger Undefined by social network. Damned by the plastic who dare to judge me, Numb in my box,I know who I am Me,My core is frozen by the sheets of ridicule. I stand independent on my beliefs The world is cold , people are not who they say they are. I am numb but real.