Oddity Crow

Pretty s****y poem, got bored, teased, and annoyed, so I wrote this:3

I'm different than everyone I know.

In a flock of doves I'm a crow.

I fly alone in the moonlight glow

wishing someone would just say, "Hello."

I'm perched alone in an evergreen tree,

Watching the flocks of doves flying free.

Wishing I could have someone with me,

Sharing feelings of love and endless glee. 

It isn't easy being the oddity in a group. 

I stand alone in an endless loop of social acceptance. 

I'm the dark shadow essence, always an annoyance

to those who not only sense my presence, 

but those who don't even know I exist.