Black Sheep

No matter what I do or say,

They still push me away,

I look in on their happy little scene,

I won’t be included,

Not even in my dreams,

I’ve tried long enough,

Just to get their attention,

But they always have something better to mention,

Yes,

I’m the black sheep,

You won’t say it but I know,

Want me to be an act,

In your perfect little show,

Sorry,

That’s not me,

I’m just you’re little black sheep.

Author's Note

Wrote this while listening to five finger death punch (never enough) so it kinda has the same story. its about my dads side of the family. I'm really just an outcast to them. Obvoiusly i don't care but heres a piece i wrote out of music and boredum.... enjoy

Reviews

[Rahul]

Nicely written, i enjoyed this :)

[chaotic katie]

thanks