poetry " Me "

Crashed landing
No clothes wrapped around me
What an unfriendly attitude
look at me
As it is in your eyes

What is so special about them
The one who shouted laugh
If I can take it anywhere glass of their size
I must have had it

I myself
And the word bully
Only melodious singing in lonely
I can still walk
Overlooking the world

Smile, sad, angry and laugh
Without humbling myself for hearing that mouth say
Without pretending to hear the same basic
Because I'm different