An Insignificant Nothing

I’m an insignificant

nothing,

nasty and disgusting.

I’m a waste of space,

a real disgrace;

I know I’d have no

friends if I revealed my

true face.

I sit here,

feeling empty,

trying to keep myself

afloat amongst all this

misery.

I’m my own enemy,

my worst adversary;

my ingrained differences

leave me feeling freakish

and lonely. 

Nobody cares,

no one dares,

and so alone 

I am shedding

all these burning tears, 

struggling through all of my 

childish fears.