Broken

Can't breathe,
A million eyes staring at me,
Not knowing what their doing to me,
Tormenting me,
Hurting me,
But to them, its a joke,
A pleasure,
To hurt me,
Crush my feelings,
My hopes of happiness,

So what if I'm different,
Unique,
Weird,
Creepy,
I don't care.

Its just me,
Being me,
If you don't accept me for me,
Then I'd be dead,

So what if I'm different,
Not what you expected,
Or met up to your standards,

I'm happy to be myself instead of hiding,
And besides your not worth loving,
Your not worth having,
Because you didn't like me for me,
and did not accept me,
It's just me being myself,
Inside and out.