Out-Casting

Word's flow but have no meaning They accepted renaissance Originality being nonsense Why should you fit in? Why shouldn't you seclude? What's wrong with a fortress of solitude? Who am I to judge? Who am I to complain? Inside I rage ,outside I myme Serious gawking ,deadly smirks Avoiding mocking ,watching what lurks Sticking out of chest Shoulders rolled back Observing fast and Staying on track Holding posture .standing strong Mental torture .being wrong Holding on and not letting go All the time spent pretending All the presenting preventing none of the Storming emotions Admittedly ,I lost myself In the selfish ways of the fitting Year's of pretending I now look in the mirror And see much differ "Who are you?" "Get away from me!"