Unhappy

Older and Wiser than most, yet stuck in a child’s body. Ugly and Useless, filled with Anger and Contempt. Treated like I don’t belong, afraid to stand up to my Tyrants. Why was I born like this? Why couldn’t I be Happy And Love myself? My face filled with Scars, forced to cover it with Face Paint. I am forced to live each day Sad and Depressed. I am forced to live each day wishing I was stuck in another Body, another Soul. I am cursed to live the rest of my days in a childlike body, a Tormented soul, an Angry and Contemptuous persona.