Black Sheep
Im The Black Sheep
They All Look Down On Me
As If Im A Disgrace
I Try My Best But I Can Only Be Me
They Hate The Way I Act
Who I Hang Out With
And The Tattoos And Piercing I Have
Im The Black Sheep
Why Am I The Black Sheep I Dont Know
I Dont Let It Phase Me But It Still Hurts
The People That Look Down On Me
Alcoholics
Past Alcoholics
Cheaters
Liars
And People Who Commit Adultry
But Yet Im The Black Sheep
I Have A Cousin In Rehab For Drugs And Alcohol
And Has Had 2 Crack Babies
But Yet Im The Black Sheep
People Who Said I Would Never Graduate HS
But I Did...Yet Im Still The Black Sheep
They Feel Good Looking Down On Me
But Its Hurts Like Hell And
Cuts Like A Knife
But Im Still The Black Sheep
They Sleep At Night And I Dont
The Insomnia
Depression
All The Medications I Have To Take
The Therapist
The Suicide Attempts
But Im Still The Black Sheep
No Help From Family
Getting Laughed At By People I Once Called Friends
Black Sheep...Thats Who I Will Be
Because At The End Of The Day They Dont Care
And I Would Rather Be A Black Sheep
Then To Have To Call Them Friends And Family
So A Black Sheep Is Who I'll Be
Black Sheep
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