Loser

The normalcy that's faced
Will tear you apart
Run as fast as you can
So that you won't be devoured

Running on the tip of my toes
Feeling snowflakes on the tip of my nose
I'll never go back to that place
This is now the world I face

If I'm wrong
I don't care
I'm only me for myself
So enjoy the show

I'm a loser,
I'm told.

This compliment creates me,
I'm a loser.

The pounding in the back of my skull, saying,
I'm a loser.

I'm a loser.

Some may think it's a bad thing,
I choose to believe otherwise.

I'm a loser,
And I'm proud.

Author's Note

This was inspired by the amazing show, Glee!

Reviews

[Seshat Nidaba]

This was refreshing, you seem to be a very multi-talented Gleek. I only recently learned what that meant!

[Alexis]

Lol when I saw the title for this poem, I thought of Glee. XD I still have to find out if the first season is online...
Anywho, good for you for being proud anyways. Not everyone would be proud, but if you are and you're perfectly happy then okay. :) This poem definitely came from you. XD Personal poems are always interesting. Nice job!